An entertainer’s voice announced the next show: now we would meet “Annie, the killer legs’ blondie…”Lana laughed loud as we heard the introd...ction.My jaws then dropped, as I saw the “killer legs’ blondie” was my wife.Ana was there on stage, wearing now a short tartan skirt, a white blouse and white stockings, standing on sexy high heels. She looked like a perfect naughty college girl. I could not believe my eyes…Anita looked in my direction and blew me a kiss through the air.Cesar whispered in. It had to at least be 11inchs. and very thick too. I honestly was nervous for my wife, but without a second thought Liz was already down on this thing sucking the head of this bull. I could tell Darren was enjoying it as he laid back on the bed and placed his hand on my wife's head--guiding her up and down his long shaft. Liz reached down and played with Darren's balls in her hand as she continued trying her best to get every inch in her mouth and down her throat. A few times she even chocked. It’s the same situation.’ ‘They’re both home,’ Leah added. ‘Go talk to them. We can keep the kids a little longer.’ Carl and Susan were having lunch when Jason and Dani got there. They continued eating while they listened to the explanation of what Dani and Jason needed from them. ‘I don’t think so,’ Susan said when they were done talking.’ ‘What do you mean, you don’t think so?’ Jason demanded. ‘You’ll back up Ken, but not me?’ ‘It isn’t the same thing,’ Susan said. ‘Ken is Samantha’s father.. We simply had to touch each other. We had to mate. Ha! That makes it sounds so primitive. So animalistic. But, it was. It was instinctual, unexplainable. It was like something out of a fantasy graphic novel. We had never laid eyes on each other. It wasn’t even a set up. We were living in the same town and I walked into the right room. It was like a lodestone was turned on. I could feel him there, this presence that I had no choice but to move towards. I looked around, searching for the source,.