It was seconds before my wife erupted, gushing sweet juices all down my shaft, splashing my body and her mother's open mouth. I slid my cock out slowl... and guided it into Lori's mouth. I let her savor it, gliding my rod into her mouth, making sure she was tasting all of her daughter. Lori's eyes closed, and she moaned as she took everything I gave her. "Cum in me," my wife demanded, "and let my mom lick it out." I obeyed. Moments after shoving my dick back into my wife, the excitement. I had just started college and was living in a nearby apartment. I was suddenly jerked out of my mindless boredom. "Would you like another coffee?" "Uh, y-yeah. Sure," I stammered, distracted by the absolute beauty of the waitress that was standing there. She was no taller than 5' 2", slim figure, and small breasts and ass. She was also a cat-girl, something that I had been attracted to for quite a while. Now, something I should mention about CAMs is that they're not all the same mixture. “It would take at least two bears to lift this tree branch up and extract you so that a third may slay you.”“Then all hope is lost!” the whore wails. “For if two bears could not lift this tree branch, then what hope have you?”“Fear not, for I am an ordained Paladin of the Holy Order,” you say, flexing an arm in the process. The whore gasps, and you lean in closer, to get a better view of her (and her cleavage). “Could you not tell from the markings on my armor?” The whore shakes her head. She slowly walked toward me, til she was standing just above me. ‘How long were you with him today?’ I asked. ‘All afternoon.’ ‘Were the two of you alone?’ ‘No.’ This last admission surprised me. I wasn’t sure what to think. And I felt afraid to ask. What kind of erotic world had she entered since my departure? Was this what she meant by her ‘Henry *and* June’? Images flooded through my mind, images of fantasies we two had spun together during our many stolen moments of lovemaking. Had my.