George shot his load straight down her throat and his worship started grunting like a pig. She didn’t actually feel him cum but he pulled out so she...assumed he had.“That was very pleasant my dear,” his worship sighed, “Very pleasant, no wonder those animals sought you out.”“Bastard,” she swore.“But from now on my dear your life will be different,” His worship beamed, “We shall find you a whole new clientele, not asians or foreigners, decent white chaps who know how to treat a little cum. The second was we tell each other after. And the third rule is no pregnancy shall result from this. Another rule was no kissing the other person, we only kiss each other. The last rule was never in our home when we know or discover the other one is there. She went on birth control. And we had a guest room we hardly ever used.I knew of plenty of women I could easily have sex with and literally made a list of who to call first. She knew of some men she wanted to fuck.At this time we had different. I was pretty sure I was concussed and I bowed to the inevitable."Sweetheart, would you please drive me to St. Josephs? I think I need to have a doctor check me over. I feel like I've got a concussion." Of course. Let me help you out of the boat and I'll bring the car down here so you don't have to walk so far."Seeing the worry written on her face somehow made her even more beautiful to me. She cared. She cared that I was hurt and wanted me to get help. As good as her word, she was back quickly. Ryan was just pulling his huge uncut cock out of my wife and offered it to her to suck clean. She didn’t even hesitate as she moaned like she was fixing to have another orgasm. They pushed my face into her pussy but I wouldn’t lick her, so they forced me on my back and lifted her onto my face and all Ryan’s cum began to run into my mouth. Someone had hold of my balls and was squeezing hard, saying “suck it bitch or lose them”. I obediently opened my mouth and it immediately filled with his.