My friend obviously was aware of what was going on and smiled at me, staring at his cock which by now was rock hard. He then said "Like what you see?"...but I couldn't even talk. He stood up, dropped his pants to the floor, walked over and stood in front of me with his hard cock not but a few inches away from me. He then said, looking at the bulge in my pants, "It looks like you like what you see. Can I see what you're hiding in your shorts?" and knelt down in front of me, reached into my shorts,. Mom, ever the voice of reason, made Millie and Summer settle down and do chores as usual, before Mom and I made a run into the market to trade out what we couldn't sell to the Kitchen and the butcher. We were even able to quickly get rid of the goat milk this week. An Amish family had been recently coming to market and enjoyed trading with us. One man was interested in goats, so I tentatively made an offer to trade him the two goats I had for whatever he might have that I could use. We would. When at last he eased out and rolled over alongside her I had lost all will to defend my husbandly rights. I was broken and they both knew it."Now for the final act," Vanna said, sated but still feeling wicked. "Husband dearest, get your face between my legs and lick me clean. Earl left two huge loads of his wonderful cum and you're going to lap up every drop of it." That's right," he seconded. "After that, if you EVER, even for a second, feel like giving this beautiful woman any backtalk,. I was dubious of doing so; not because I doubted the reasoning behind it, but because I had a semi hard on and felt a little embarrassed by it.Suddenly the receptionist began unbuttoning my shirt and she obviously saw my bulge; because she smiled and winked in my direction as she called out to Monique, "Monique, I think we may have a problem here; I think it may be tight to get his trousers off, what do you think?"Monique came over and knelt directly in front of me, her face just inches from my.