“Eat Da-da!”Monday screamed and ran.The man was on top of Kate now, his hard cock thrusting between her legs, somehow missing her vulnerable pussy... but getting closer. Kate screamed.The door burst open and Monday rushed in. “What the fuck? Kate!” He flipped around the candlestick he had been carrying, its candle falling to the floor, and clocked her would-be rapist in the face with it, knocking the faceless man backward.One of the men holding Kate let go to grapple with Monday, and she took the. She rarely wore a bra, so her erect nipples were always on display highlighting a pair of gorgeous breasts leaving me with a frantic desire.But there is something I should also mention about my wife. She’s bi. I knew this when we got married. I never minded her infatuation with other women because occasionally I was invited to join them for a threesome. We’ve been married for eleven years now and that has grown old. Like many married couples, we have drawn apart.This having been said, it is. It was thick and she wanted it more than anything she could remember. She floated there, waiting for him to direct her. He placed the cock in her mouth and she felt it stiffen and swell. She loved giving head. She placed one hand on the shaft and cupped the balls with the other, working her tongue under and around exploring and tasting his pre-cum. He let her work her magic and made soft moaning sounds which meant more to her than any sound she had ever heard before. She was driven to please. The more I think of it, the more I think that it's more trouble than it's worth. Too many complications. What do you think, Dan?" Amy asked me now."Easy ... my earlier suggestion, in case you forgot it. Move in with us. This means that I would be close on hand and could release him whenever you needed sex. We pool our money and get a nice, sprawling mansion that we can share. Oh, and Jonathan quits his old job and starts working for me from now on. Agreed? Just be aware that at work, he'll be.