“Yeah, that,” I affirmed.“Well of course I am, sweetie. You were warned, after all,” she averred brazenly. “And your lovely wife is going to...do him too, remember. But not until I've had dibs,” she added with a warning glance at Melanie.“Moi?” Mel queried, all innocent.“Toi!” her best friend replied instantly, which they both thought very funny.“Lucky old bastard,” Jake grumbled quietly.“Oh, come on, Jake,” his wife insisted. “You two have got us both for the next three days. You can spare us. He wasn't what anyone might consider agood drunk. Generally, he only imbibed heavily when he was feelinglow or depressed. But a simple sense of depression would have been agrade or two upward from how he actually felt. And as was normallythe case with those already suffering from depression, his heavydrinking generally only served to aggravate his problems.He wished, knowing full well that no one would ever consider grantingsomeone like him a wish, that he'd never found that body. It had. She rode his face until he relented. The intensity of her orgasm caused her to suck harder on Lewis. He was ready to unload, but she knew she couldn’t handle swallowing his cum. Her mouth was full enough with his cock. She grabbed his cock, stroking him. Marcy told him she wanted to see him cum on her tits. He happily obliged. Gibson watched in awe at the volume that Lewis splashed across her tits. Ava finally got a glimpse of Mr. Lewis’ cock. She had never had a man that big before, but she’d. I just wanted to say thanks Bill for helping us...helping me out like this.” “No need to thank me Jim,” I told him, “it’s a pleasure that I would gladly do.” I watched him leave the room and then started to undress. No doubt what he had just said was something that was part of the cuckolding fantasy. Maybe by me fucking Mary I was helping him out because in his fantasy he was an inadequate lover, I don’t know. But I wasn’t going to get into it too deeply; there was no point in wasting time.