" He lowered himself downward and I felt his breath on my pussy as he hissed, "You really want to fuck our son, don't you, baby? You want to be his mo...herslut?" "Yessss!" I moaned as I felt my husband slip his tongue between my labial lips. "I want to fuck Jesse and be his whore and please youuuu!" Then I was crying out as John ate me, imagining our son upstairs, maybe masturbating and thinking about me as well. Between moans and sobs, I tried to explain my plan to my husband. I think I. So that was very high on my list. Another high priority was the portal itself. Since I wore my ring all the time I had to figure out some way to disable the portal except when I was going to go through. Another item, only this one for a later date. When I got back I figured I could get a little bit of training in, maybe I could join one of those history reenactment groups. Something to do with swords would be good. Some of the worlds allowed firearms. They were also much more dangerous. It. You go upstairs Frank and James along with the rest of your team mates and help my wife out with whatever she needs. I just hope my wife doesn’t work you boys too hard.” Paul said and smiled. “Oh yes Joan these men are here to help you not the other way around so you make sure they handle the hard jobs. I remember from the other night they slaked off a lot and I don’t believe any of the guys had to go to the washroom as much as they said they did. I think they were probably upstairs. Her dress was white satin and strapless. It didn’t have a long train, but it fit her perfectly. She still had her cheerleader’s body. Better actually. Her twenty third birthday had been two weeks ago. I swallowed slowly. She was – totally beautiful. ‘Mom, can I have a minute with Jack, alone?’ Kimmy said. Her mother frowned. Kimmy sighed, ‘This is Jack, if you can’t trust me with Jack, who can you trust me with?’ ‘It’ll be fine Mrs. Allison, I’ll guard the door for you,’ I said, some how.