There was a half-quart of milk that had gone bad, a head of lettuce that had spoiled, and some lunch meat that had turned green. He threw the spoiled ...tems away. He grabbed a tub of margarine and a bottle of syrup for his toaster waffles. Maybe it wasn’t a well balanced meal, but it was food.His first walk of the day was to carry his trash out to the dumpster. It wasn’t that long of a walk, and he didn’t have much trash to take out there. He made the trip without much effort. The hard part was. He was sucking harder and harder, really pulling on the bottom of my cock with his mouth and tongue. Soon I lost total track of the movie and forgot that his wife was watching from 5 feet away. I warned him that I was going to cum soon, and he kept going. My hips arched involuntarily, and I exploded into his mouth.He kept sucking, getting every drop, until I was soft again, and it fell out of his mouth on my thigh. I complimented him on his ability, said I hope he enjoyed it as much as I did.. “Once we have both made you cum, you can play with us, but you can’t go down on us until after you have seen Hope cum at least once. I know it sounds odd, but it will make sense when you see it.”My confusion was quickly pushed aside as Hope’s hands came up to my breasts and started playing with them. I barely noticed Faith dropping to her knees as I laid my head back on Hope’s shoulder. “Damn, I think I would be happy with a B cup if I had nipples like yours. How do you manage to wear clothes. Mom says that's good because I have pretty good-size breasts. "You need to have something to hang them from," she said.I traveled a lot with the team, and we'd sit in the back of the bus and neck a lot. Spending so much time together wearing just Speedo suits meant we didn't have any illusions about each other's bodies, so we got pretty casual, even though the coaches tried to keep things clean.On one long bus trip home late in the evening, I was sitting on the back seat of the bus with some of.