'Daddy is, well, fading, somehow -- I think he's got more than just little problems, ' she transmitted soberly. 'Momma has been slowly picking up the ...all. Nick can take care of himself, but Momma may need a sponsor, soon.' They kissed passionately and I sat and watched as he filled my wife with cum. Mark was quick to follow and fucked her again, his cock stretching her pussy walls again and after quite a long deep fuck he came inside her. Cuckman told me to clean up my wife and I licked her clean and then he told me it was time for me to leave and go and sleep in the spare bedroom. I left my wife lying on the bed in between Mark and Cuckman, both playing with a nipple as they talked, and my wife looked very. "You're angry," she told him, once they'd emerged into the damp air. The recent rain prevented them from sitting on the grass, so they leant side-by-side against the wall. "I can understand you being angry. She hid things from you, but..." I'm not angry with Shawna," Marcus interrupted. "I'm angry with... too many people, I guess. Mark Williams, Connor MacNamara.They're top of the list at the moment." Well, you need to get over it. Shawna needs you. When she wakes up she's going to need to know. He moaned while his cock rubbed over my tongue and began calling me 'baby girl', telling me how much he loved my slutty mouth. Then he laid me on my back and titty fucked me followed by some long deep thrusts in and out of my pussy doggy style. He began to pick up his pace and my pussy was squeezing his cock, wanting him to explode inside of me again. I was squealing and moaning on his, telling him how good it felt. In the heat of the moment, I called him 'daddy' and thought he was going to.