As Rob slid his cock out, I was right there to lick it off. I was able to take the whole thing in my mouth as it was softening. I cleaned him up with ...y mouth and then turned to focus on my husband. He was on his hands and knees with his ass up in the air. He was still stretched open and I could see Rob’s semen start to work its way out of his ass.I love to fuck my husband’s ass with my fingers and this was too tempting to resist. I easily started out with three fingers, but soon had my whole. Liz looked uncomfortable but she didn’t say anything.“I don’t understand what you mean. Why do you need to be disciplined, and how does that have anything to do with learning to suck a dick?” Betty asked.“We’ve been prudes, selfish, vain, cruel, lazy, and so mom thought it best that our sexuality is used to help train us to be good sluts instead of rotten bitches. We’ve been practicing to be good cock suckers this week, and this was my test, Ma’am” Candy admitted.“With my cousin?” Betty laughed. ”He decided that she knew this road well and how the rains affected it, so he trusted her and got back in the tilly. He had to mentally recalculate, what a foot of water was into metric. He had noticed Mary using feet and inches interchangeably with metric, for measurements, several times.If she was over eighty, this made sense, as she would have had to convert to the metric system later in life. His grandma had often used the imperial system as well. Although he never could work out ounces,. ”Again, my legs went to jelly. I clung to Y's beautiful body for support and he held me tight against him. Just being there with our naked bodies pressed together was so erotic. I was shorter than Y, so that my mouth was only a little above his nipples. I bent down slightly and kissed one nipple then the other. He gave me an extra tight squeeze to say thank you.Then I thought to ask. “Is there a Z?”“You want a Z too? I'm sorry, Sally, I didn't think to provide a Z. One of Fred, Harold or.