In there was our son eating his favorite meal, a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with a tall glass of chocolate milk. When he saw his naked mother he...stopped eating and just stared at her, then he smiled.I explained to him that his mother would be completely naked every night after nine o’clock, that she would no longer close the door on her bedroom or her bathroom, and that every Wednesday night she would sleep in his bed with him. I felt my wife try to pull away from me but I jerked her. My cock is bulging at the front of my pantyhose and lingerie and Laura nods her agreement. I strip off my Tshirt and trousers and put on my heels. I step over to Laura and as I look at the dark v of her pubic hair in her pantyhose and her erect nipples my cock is straining to be released. I move around behind her and pushing my nylon covered cock against her bum I reach around and cup her breasts, pinching her nipples between thumb and forefinger, making her moan with pleasure. John meanwhile. I got on the floor and worked my way up her legs, first one then the other, kissing and licking up the juices. By the time I got to her pussy she was writhing with excitement and pushing her pussy towards me. I still went to her pussy and licked her out getting as much as I could, then went on to her labia, totally engourged and thick, I knew whe was getting close, I sucked her clit into my mouth and started to lick and suck on it as she almost screamed as she climaxed, I couldn't get enough. “Okay, what about that gun of yours ... is that the Colt?” Dean probed now.“Yes, Dino, it is. THE Colt, the special one made by Samuel Colt himself. I got it off Crowley. Firesale special, I’m afraid. Now, listen, any moment now, we’re likely to have company, so just bear that in mind. It could be Meg, could be Azazel, could be Crowley, could be Lucifer or Michael or Gabriel or Chuck or God knows who, but you get the point. What we really need are one of those damn angel knives of theirs, but.