”“Do you need anything?”“No. I’m still somewhat tired, but that will pass.”“You need to eat well, too.”“Yes, mother.” Rachel was b...ginning to wonder whether she would last the week.“He looks OK,” Charles said. “Did he wake much?”“He seems to sleep about three hours at a time,” Patrick said. “We both got up around midnight and I got up, changed him, and put him in bed with Rachel around three. She got up around six and we both got up around 8:30.”“And he can’t feed Sam,” Gordy added.Patrick went. I knew this was the position she had chosen, but not which hole she had chosen. I felt tightness around my cock head just as Tammy lifted her pussy from my wet face. Looking down, I saw Beth’s asshole with my hard dick imbedded in it. As she slowly worked her way down it, she made a bunch of little grunts as it forced its way inside. Tammy got up off the bed, her legs looking a little shaky for the first time that night. Looking up over my head, I saw my wife still kneeling, holding the chain. He knew. He knew I knew.What was I to do?The next day, I got a message at work that I was to come at 5:30,instead of the usual 7, to Rita's house for dinner. Rita usually didn'tget home until 6:30. There was no reason given, but I tried toaccommodate Rita's wishes when I could. I should have suspected when Inoticed that Rita didn't deliver the message in her own voice on avoicemail. It was an email from Rita's personal address.I arrived at 5:30 and thought it odd that Rita's car was not. . is... oh, there are no words. But it's all from you, and how much I love you. I may look like I'm in pain or panicked or hurting, but I am in total ecstasy, Bill... The squirt, umm, I guess it's just like yours, it feels like that. You know how good it feels and you have no control for a minute. That's me too."We caught our breath and then I realized I was wanting again."William, sweet William, put that cock back in me again. Give it to me in my ass!", I ordered him.He didn't need any.