"The youngest wife of the chief stirred up the older wives. Only the oldest held out, being fond of my mother. It seems to be cross purposes in a way,...since while my mother spent evenings with the traders, the youngest wife would steal into my mother's bed and fuck my mother's husband right in front of me. Of course I was supposedly asleep."You told her?" Of course. We were friends as much as mother and daughter. It irritated her more than it made her jealous. Her interest in my father ended up. Michele smiled wistfully back at him.Jason made to kiss Michele but she turned her face aside.“What?” he looked hurt.“Well you just, you know, came in my mouth and...”Jason silenced her, turning her face to his and he kissed her deeply; his tongue exploring her mouth as they embraced.“And it was lovely. I’m not ashamed or offended Michele,” he stroked her hair and then pinched her playfully on the nose.“Come on let’s see the end of the dit,” he took her hand and then kicked at the projection. Terry leaned over and began kissing me deeply, as I reached over and started to undo his pants. I knelt down in front of him, and began to take his pants off, I watched him grab his shaft with one hand, and with the other he pulled me towards him. I gave the head of his cock a kiss before I began to lick the shaft, he was already wide enough that I had a hard time swallowing the head. I began sucking hard on just the head as I stroked his shaft. He told me to stop and take off my clothes,. ”“Thank you Aelita.” He replied with a small smile.“No problem.”Walking into the kitchen I head over to the walk-in fridge and grab his order. He’s been coming here practically since Marie, and I opened our doors. He used to come in every Saturday with his wife, but she died from cancer last year. He still comes in and gets her favorite treats every Saturday before he heads to the cemetery to visit her. He’s said he doesn’t eat it himself that his son and daughter usually meet him there and.