" "So you're happy, Jeff? Have I been a good lover for you? Are you happy with our sex life?" she questioned me. "My Gawd!" I groaned. "I don't think ... could stand it if you were any more amorous! You are incredible, Darling." The next night, Brenda's younger sister, Annie, stopped in to visit. She had married a man twelve years her senior and he had died from a massive heart attack a couple years back. She was a younger version of Brenda. She had a wonderful figure and total devotion to her. 'Let's see what you do with a real cock,' he said, forcing me to kneel down as he unzipped his trousers. 'Enjoy the flavour,' he said, as he shoved his rather large cock into my mouth. It was the first time I ever tasted a cock, and I can't say I enjoyed it. I was in a park, in just high heels and a thong which wasn't even covering me, on my knees sucking cock. 'Good', he said, after a few minutes of struggling with the cock in my mouth. 'Now let's have a look at this ass of yours.' He bent me. ‘There’s another one,’ Jean continued. ‘A fifth one. One you haven’t met … yet. It’s for her. Her life depends on it, Molly. Please help me!’ That calmed me. Of course, I’d do anything for Jean. Anything! I took a deep breath and tried to regain some slight control. ‘But why do I have to forget?’ I asked, calmly. ‘Jean, I think I love you.’ Jean sniffed a few times. ‘It won’t be for long,’ she said earnestly. ‘Just for a couple days. I promise you’ll remember this and more, in just two more. The scantily clad housewife slowly emerged from behind the door and stood in the open doorway, terribly ill at ease as Eric's eyes inspected the prize he was about to claim."Yes, very nice Tammy," he responded. "You should dress like this more often." Please... come in," she whispered urgently, her eyes flitting over his shoulder to see if any neighbors might be passing by."If you want me to come in, you'll need to tell me what you want, Tammy."The young housewife bit her lip. She remembered.