I could hear her humming to herself and the look on her face told me she loved what she was doing. Angie just lay there purring contentedly.Sharon kne...t on the floor beside me. Her left hand rubbed my stomach before it slipped down to take my deflated cock and play with it gently."Hey, you," she smiled up at me as I raised my head to see what she was up to, "This lady wants to know if she can have some of this," She held up my penis and wobbled it at me, "Need to feel this big old thing real. "And you can fuck her again, if you want. But later."She led him to another hallway. These rooms were less clinical, more comfortable. Wood paneling coated the walls. A leather couch filled the narrow space. A table with a small laptop computer and a pitcher of water with cups occupied another corner. Candles gave each room a warm glow.Suki closed the door, had him get undressed and sit back on the couch. His softening prick immediately re-hardened when she began swaying her body, playfully. Oh, and he is not to know what really happened here. He is just to be told what we’ve talked about: I went nuts when I found out that the man had threatened you and me and I decided to put an end to it. Ava, no one but you and I must ever know. Understood?” I said.“Julian, I...” she started, and began to sob all over again.“Okay, okay, the cops will be here soon. You need to leave and do what I told you with the clothes and the rest. I will clean up here and call the cops. Just go, go now, and. I close my eyes and instantly I see his face. We’d only been chatting and emailing for a week and already I was hooked. Phone sex with him was amazing. And cyber was even better. I glance at my sleeping snoring husband with guilty thoughts. “What the hell? I need some release.” I close my eyes and picture my cyber friend again. His eyes, his smile, his body, and of course his amazing cock. I feel myself start to get a little moist so I look over at my husband again. He’s still snoring away.I.