And I’m sure Heather will be fine. If there’s one thing about her, it’s that when she sets her mind to something, she’s determined to see it t...rough.”“I know...” I whispered hoarsely.And that’s what scares the shit out of me... “I’m going to let you get some sleep, but we can talk about it more this weekend, if you’d like.”“Sure, though there’s nothing much to talk about. I’ll get through this, don’t worry. I just got overstressed last month with the concert, and Heather moving to Maine was. ”Chray frowned, unhappy he wasn’t able to return the same pleasure he had previously received, but that’s when his big brother placed a hand under his chin making him look up.“Hey now little brother, don’t beat yourself up about it.” He gave a reassuring smile, “There’s something else you can do to me though.”Chray smiled and stood, knowing very well what his brother was wanting, but first, he let his tongue run along his brother’s abdomen. Feeling him gasp and shudder as arms embraced him once. The man whose long and evidently well practised tongue was licking his wife’s mound and penetrating her pussy and clearly exciting her very hotly indeed was no one he had seen before. He was a tall, powerful man with a very thick and long cock and big balls and a perfectly trimmed lush black bush. He was obviously enjoying the experience too. His tongue was sliding in and out of his wife’s hot pussy very quickly and urgently. He was teasing the little triangle of hair on her mound with one. Now Irene is a woman who has a great sense of fashion, to me anyways and she would often wear a black skirt and a silver colored blouse and her half-moon style would be silver with a black beaded chain. her heels were usually patent black but when she wore a black skirt with a white blouse, she'd wear a pair of spectators style heels which are black patent at th toes and heels and white leather in between.A few mornings a week I would be expected to give her office a bit of a cleanup, she would.