Dre aimed his cock at my wife’s face. “Take the rest of this load, bitch!” he said as he unloaded huge rope after rope of pearly white cum acros... her face. She was plastered with cum from her forehead down to her chin. “Oh god yes, cum all over my face!” my wife begged, while she rubbed her clit. Dre continued to stroke his throbbing black cock as he sprayed three more thick streams of sticky slime across my wife’s face. I looked on in awe as my wife took his dick back into her mouth to suck. "How good is she?" he asked."Given time she could be very good," he said after a short think, "she has all the right equipment, quick, flexible and quick to learn. When I was training you I thought you could be the one, you know, the one to beat me," he added with a smile looking straight at him."You're telling him that little girl in there, could one day beat you?" he asked incredulously."Yes given time and away from your disruptive influences," he added with a smile.Well he was dumfounded,. Dianne told my MIL she would pay me; I told my Mother-in-Law that would not be necessary as it was only a fifteen minute job. I told my MIL I was on my way home and to let Dianne know I would be there in ten minutes. I pulled into Dianne’s driveway and she met at the door and gave me a big hug which only caused my cock to start to harden. Dianne is about 60 years old, about 5’4” and weighs about 200, and sports a pair of 38 DD tits. She brought me into the living room/dining room/kitchen area.. He said, "Bill, you have to learn to duck better." I grinned dolefully. "Did Eve talk you into accepting?" He laughed as did many others in the room when I nodded. Eve blushed.We had little to do now other than watching over the power being repaired. I gained a new appreciation for the work of the power crews. We returned that evening for supper. I had just prayed and we were just sitting down to eat when there was a knock on my door.I went to it and found Jim Grant standing there. I thought to.