I move my hips enough to move my pussy away from her, my ass now by her lips. She expressed desire to rim me, and I gladly want to comply. She greedil... takes the chance, knowing what I’m doing. Her tongue licks along the crack, right over my asshole. It’s soft, and tender, it feels so good. She makes her tongue as hard as she can; sticking it out as far as it will go. I begin to lower myself on her tongue, as if it were a cock. (I did mention how much I love cocks.) I start to ride her tongue,. Pru getting a full on view.I finished and nervously asked if she needed help showering. " with what she asked" looking at my hard cock. "That's up to you" I saidShe dropped to her knees, with my cock inches away from her face.. " this will do nicely she said" as she grabbed my cock in her hand.The first touch of her tongue on my throbbing bell end sent a tingling sensation through my whole body. I felt like my cock was bigger than ever before as she took it in to her mouth and began to suck me. “Are we here because our wives screwed this guy?”He got out of his seat and looked ready to find his wife and attack. Tom took charge.“Sir, sit down please and let Mr. Freed finish.”He grumbled but complied and I continued.“To answer your question, you’re partially right. The man accused admitted to molesting all of your wives.”The husbands didn’t take that news well. They were getting restless. I forged ahead.“Guys, please listen. Don’t be fools and blame your wives. They are victims. The jerk. She watched his face closely, looking for signs. He was considering it. She let go of his arm but reached to take the crop out of his hand. He released it but he was still breathing heavily, his muscles tensed, his face contorted with anger. She moved quickly to Ruiz, whispered something in her ear, then spit on her hand and moistened her ass. She knew that if Peter fucked Ruiz it would be up the ass, he never used her cunt. She spit again, pushed two fingers deep into a moaning Ruiz, then.