I don't..."Joey, it's ok, Tim and I agreed that we want you to sleep with us. Get up." Janie no..."Janie's tiny hand crept under Joel's covers and fou...d his soft cock. "We want you Joel. We both want you." She took Joel's hand in hers and placed it between her naked thighs on her wet pussy."I need you Joey, I need both of you. Come."Joel's cock hardened under her stroking fingers. He threw back the covers and sat up, taking Janie in his arms. "Are you sure Janie? Are you really sure about. I stood there, balls and cock in the air, wondering what had just happened, and who the hell was Michelle?Forty-five minutes later, she called.“All done, baby?”“Yep.” This was now mildly embarrassing.“Did you come a lot? Did you make a big mess?”“I came in a towel. A paper towel.” Several of them.“Was it a lot?”“Yes.”“Did you think of me?”“Yes. Your toes. Your mouth. Bending you over.”“Ummm. I can’t wait to watch you come. Do you come big? Does it spurt out?”Again that damn accent. “Yes.”“Do. He admonished me to control my protestant fiancé’s sex urges until the wedding vows were exchanged. Once they were, I was to submit to them but not use birth control.With my veracity established, the admonishment was my cue to put my fiancé’ into the priest’s good graces. While I admitted my fiancé liked kissing, I confessed truthfully, it was he, not me who drew the sex limitation line before marriage. With the marriage date confirmed, I was okay with his sexual urges but my fiancé’ insisted I. ’She giggled. ‘Bring a bottle of wine back.’I raised my eyebrows. In the months of seeing Donna, I had only seen her drink alcohol once and that was little more than a sip. ‘Red or white?’‘White please and not too dry.’I leaned down to kiss her and told her I’d be back soon. I took Aggie for a short walk before taking her back to my cottage and selected a Pouilly Fume, an excellent Sauvignon Blanc based Loire wine.When I got back Donna was relaxing on her sofa, and much to my surprise had.