“I guess we got carried away.”Anita leaned back in the tub again. “It was worth it,” she sighed.Looking down at his wife, John’s penis began...to stir to life. As it slowly rose to half mast, he asked, “Want some company?”Anita opened her eyes and looked at her husband’s rampant nakedness. Laughing, she said, “In here? There’s not enough room!”“Sure?”She flicked some bubbles at him. “I’m sure. Go take a shower.” John grumpily turned and headed for the shower. Anita noticed that his cock was now. "Bradley! What are you doing?" Sorry, Mom," he said casually. "I didn't mean to scare you. I was only going to give you a hello kiss." That's alright, Bradley. Sorry for jumping... don't know what got into me. It's about lunchtime, isn't it? Are you hungry?" You bet, Mom. Really hungry."Inside, I made a simple lunch of sandwiches from the leftover ham we'd had the night before.Bradley ate ravenously. "I'm still hungry, Mom."I got up to make him another sandwich. "Well, you're a growing boy," I. To my growing frustration there is nothing. I feel like this is something from a movie where the person finds themselves in the white void room. The only difference is the light is off.“Ahem...”My head spins like it’s on a swivel while the sound echoes. I can’t tell which direction it’s coming from, just that it’s surrounding me and somewhere in the space with me ... I think. My fingers fidget closer to my mouth as I frantically look around. Scared to move and wanting to huddle myself into a. "Not so fast, this pussy doesn't belong to you anymore," Renee teased. "If you want some pussy you're going to have to ask for permission."Was I losing my mind? After all this I still couldn't get any!"You can't be serious!" I said"This pussy belongs to Jamal," she informed me. "And he looks like he is ready to go again." Please baby! I want you so bad!" I begged."Man, you're pathetic!" Jamal laughed, watching me get turned down by my own wife once again."I'll tell you what. Since you enjoyed.