. to suck it... to lick it... to let him cum in my mouth. I felt desperate as I slid my face closer to his bobbing cock. Without warning, John's cock ...as tapping my lips. I slithered my tongue all over it... tasting his deliciously sweet precum. Opening my mouth, I slowly engulfed his hot cock. As it went into my hot thirsty mouth, I licked it from side to side... wanting... needing to taste all of it. John then grabbed my head and began to fuck my mouth... calling me his wanton slut. I sucked. However, he was also studying business administration, so I described Pete’s setup and asked if he had any ideas. “I don’t suppose they record all of the shows,” he said. I didn’t know, so I asked Pete. Yes, they recorded all of the shows. “Do they charge to view the archives?” asked Drew. I had Pete on the line and asked him. They had never done anything with the archives. “Pete, do particular customers have favorite actors, or genres, or themes?” I asked. It turned out that they did. “Pete,”. Jaq scolded him and pushed his face down to lick his own mess from the wooden floor.Jaq was really up for this now. Still wearing the huge strap-on, she told us both to get on our knees. She produced her leather paddle and spanked both of us, side by side, telling us how we were bad boys.I still needed to cum, and Jaq wanted Victor to toss me off over her face. Wasting no time, he stroked my cock, aiming at Jaq's pretty face. Eventually I shot a thick load over her pretty face. Victor got to. My first thought was to embarrass her to no end and then divorce her. The only problem was that I still loved her.Since Brent wouldn't take me to the airport I took a cab. He kept telling me how sorry Amy was and that I should talk to her, but I didn't want to listen to either of them. I told him to tell Amy to go to hell and to take Mark with her. There was so much rage built up in me from the whole thing. When I arrived at the airport, I used my credit card and bought a ticket to Iowa. I knew.