When I looked at the clock I asked, “Is fourteen extra minutes enough?”Like a gentleman Jimmy said, “Yes! More than enough! Thank you!”I said,...“Thank you and please call Tim in.”Jimmy opened the door and called for Tim. As Tim came in Jimmy started to leave but I called him back too.I said, “Okay Tim! I counted ten pictures for each boy plus just the one of him sucking my nipple. That makes eleven pictures for each boy. However the last four pictures are for Jimmy alone. Is that crystal. ..I won't kill you right here in your bedroom where you've been fucking my wife these past months.Oh there was about ten minutes of protest and pleading from both of them. I was called a sick fuck a hundred different ways for those ten minutes.At that point I had to lay down the law. Rule number one, do what I say or get the butt of the shotgun hard against your skull.Not long after that he was bleeding pretty well into his eyes, and was having a hard time sitting up on the edge of the bed.I. "You owe me a dollar," she said."For what?" I asked."Rose bet me that she would have to ask you before you would ask her," Debbie replied, and Sandy's giggles become much more animated.I was just about to blurt out "ask what?" when the light went on and I shut my trap. I don't know why I bothered. All three of them knew what had happened last night and it was apparent by their actions that they approved. That took a big weight off my shoulders."I need to get shaved and changed. I'll be back in. Looking over every in of your body, drinking it all in. The only sounds are the quick nervous breaths escaping your mouth and the slower more measured of mine. Again your heart flutters and you feel my hand graze across your skin and slowly my hands begin to explore your body leaving you no modesty.Just as suddenly the touches stop, you try to say something but a slap across your bottom silences you and you hear my voice for the first time telling you to kneel. “your mouth was not made for.