He would never live that down, knowing she came as a ‘couple’, and him as ‘single’.The families all arrived in Chicago a few days before the b...g event. Guests would be coming in too for the big day. So far, Tammy did not appear to have a date, but then her place setting had the tag for “Guest”, same as his did. It almost seemed like a game between them, letting each other guess if the other had a date or not, leaving the “Guest” name plates up through the whole staging and planning events.Tammy. I will kiss and caress him, and I will jerk him off and suck his dick in return, in effect “milking” my cuckold to both satisfy and keep him in a state of sexual excitement. And he loves it.But he and I will not have sexual intercourse anymore. At least as long as I only want to make my pussy exclusively available for more satisfying sex with my lover. In a way, I guess you can say I “milk” my husband to keep him satisfied but receive a boyfriend’s “milk” in my pussy, to keep me satisfied.And I. ”“That just seems hopeless.”“Perhaps so. That’s why I focus on the here and now and say that the future will take care of itself. I don’t worry too much about things I’m unable to control. I’ve done that in the past and the results haven’t been pretty.”“And now?”“I do what I’m able each day. The Bible even says that. I bet you know the verse?”Michelle nodded, “‘Don’t worry about tomorrow, each day has enough trouble of its own’.”“Good advice, don’t you think?”“I suppose it is.”We drank tea, and. Ohhhhh, sweetie, drive it in me, drive it in. Tim drew back and thrust his now steel hard shaft deep into his mother's channel.Ohhhh, god. I can't believe it, I'm cumming, baby, mommy's cumming. Ohhhhhhh."Tim continued to plunge his heavy member extremely hard into her clutching rectum. Jill drove her solid, silken mounds back against Tim's belly impaling herself on his thrusting peg. He felt the fluid begin to rise, became aware of that special tickle in his groin as the hot sperm boiled.