I could feel my body relax as we turned into a cozy office.Still not speaking, my psychic buddy gestured to a leather lounge chair. It never occurred ...o me to question his instructions. I sat and then sprawled out in its inviting repose. My mind lost any concept of time, so when he finally spoke I wasn’t sure if I’d been relaxing for seconds, minutes or hours.“You are much more than you appear,” he stated noncommittally.Me and everyone else, I thought to myself, but simply mumbled a generic. I licked everywhere that I could lick. I stroked his cock in and out of my mouth. I pumped and licked simultaneously and felt him thicken by the second. This went on for about 10 minutes until I heard him sigh. The sigh meant only one thing, he was about to unload. I braced myself and waited for the first shot. When he came, he came hard. The first cumshot hit against the back of my throat. I managed to swallow wave after wave of hot salty cum. He bucked at the hole and I held on. I milked him. " But he's your BROTHER!" So?"The ensuring discussion gave us many opportunities to teach these girls to give up their stupid sexual hang-ups. In summary: "Sure the church and society has taught you that some sexual practices are immoral, but they've taught you incorrectly. Do you want me to ask the Guardian Angel to confirm it?" This was an important point and worth bringing out the big guns for.Not only did the Guardian Angel confirm that Carol's suggestion was perfectly fine, it even. All the bending and bag stuffing gave me my first look at her beautiful ass, and at her nice long legs in their upright position. She's truly a fine looking woman, and I felt like a lucky, lucky man.Then, my wife was in my head, altering the coursing blood in my veins that had started to plump my cock. "I need a break, from...this," my wife had said, about our marriage, "and you should have one, too." It was our final argument/discussion, just before our separation. Is having sex with other.