I continue fondling and squeezing his ball sac and Bruce jacks himself off as Pam says, “Come for me baby, spray my tits with your thick cream.”Br...ce strokes his cock faster and I fuck his ass faster while rolling his ball sac in my hand. It does not take Bruce much longer and he screams out…“I’M CUMMING!”Shoving my finger deep in his hole, I feel his ball sac empty its’ delicious treat.“Yes, honey, cover my tits!” Cries out Pam.I withdraw my finger from Bruce’s tight asshole as I watch him. She found herself glancing at him, then back at her food, again and again. Each time she tried to find the nerve to say something- and kept failing.Claude was listening in on this dilemma with considerable amusement. If she did manage to talk, he would shock her- he was somewhat dismayed he'd been so lax thus far.He waited for her curiosity to get the better of her.He waited, and kept waiting.The girl was too afraid.Her peeks at him were becoming an annoyance."What is it, Renee?" he finally. I looked at it and my heart rate must have doubled in that instant. It was a phone call from Addie!I stared at her name on the phone before it clicked in my brain that I needed to press the little green spot. “Honey,” I excitedly said into the phone.Nothing. Then after what seemed like an eternity of ‘nothingness’ and my ‘hellos’, there was something. It wasn’t exactly my wife breathlessly telling me how much she loved and missed me, but more like kissing off in the distance. Then her heavy. He gazed up at them with frightenedeyes, his bad boy side submerged in concern and worry and knowing he wasabout to get his ass tanned, and said, "M... mercy, Aunt Jane. AuntHanna. Aunt Hilda. Cousin Betty. Cousin Shirl. And especiallyBrutella, because you're the one holding that all-to-familiar paddle."He honestly couldn't believe it had only been three days since hisarrival. Jimmy tried to turn his frown upside down but only succeeded inmaking his red-lipsticked lips, formerly so quick.