I'm going to have to talk to my husband about this, and that's not going to be easy. And it'll be even harder talking to Angela. But I'll make sure of...it." She gave me a watery smile. "Thank you for doing this," she said, and then reached over to give me a hug.Two hugs in a week. Unbelievable."You're welcome. And I'm glad you're grateful because I think Angela is going to hate my guts." No, she won't. She might at first, but I'll make sure she knows it was better to get it all in the open."I. .." I turned my head and took the Mail boy's cock into my lips, I sucked his cock as I tried to turn to take his partners cock. They both placed their hands on my head and guided their cocks into my lips as I sucked at their glans. I managed to keep looking up at them as I pleasured their fuck tools... They both started to ooze pre-cum quickly, it was a thin creamy substance that as soon as it hit my tongue turned watery and slid over my tongue as if it was alive and wanted to get into my. They lined up and looked at me and did a little prancing jig."Hi, Leroy ... I'm Sandra Dee." And I'm Annette" crowed Gwendolyn."And I'm Ann-Margret." cooed Phyllis. "I'm a redhead, with carpet to match, and I've got a fire down below for you."Whoever those chicks were, I guess they were pretty hot because my versions of them were. Except for that hair.Then they did the cheerleader whoop, jump and clap. Pretty cool."Hey look at all those pillows on that bed. Let's pillow-fight!"So they did. With. I felt her explode, warm liquid gushing from her cunt, covering my hand and forearm, and my face. I fed from her, my mouth open so that I could capture what I could from her sweet pussy, swallowing it like some exotic elixir. She shuddered, then, collapsing against Cindy who, unnoticed by me, had cum as well, fingers clenched in Jenny’s hair, mixing her juices with Kay’s and mine from her earlier meals. VIII’d love to share the rest of our sexual escapades that evening. That said, after our.