I shook off the last drops for him before reluctantly releasing his warm thick cock."Aaaaaahh, that's better," he sighed as he turned back into the pe...ting shower."Can I ... can I wash you, sir?" I asked anxiously, my eyes glued to the shimmering water running down his hairy body."Sure Joey, help yourself," he said, grinning at me as he turned and put his head beneath the spraying nozzle. I eagerly soaped up my hands and then started to work on his back. His muscular shoulders and broad back. I cleaned and did laundry. Had a lightlunch, based on a recipe I found in an old issue of Woman's Way. Talkedto my friend Melinda on the phone. And got dinner into the oven, for myloving husband Jack. Even after six months it was difficult to believethat he had made me his wife. Our home -- well, his home, technically,as everything was in Jack's name -- was delightful. It had all themodern conveniences, but with a retro look and ambiance. It was as if Itruly was a suburban housewife, at. Weakened to the point of ... fracture,” Wayne elaborated.“That’s impossible! How could a Link become fractured?” Paul worried.“Through an intense connection to someone else, or with powerful magic. Those are the only two ways known,” the Pope declared confidently, but even his voice was tinged with worry.“I am working on locating them and restoring our Link, though it might require the ritual once again,” Wayne stated.“You were warned that the woman was powerful and keeping her under control. "Thought I was gonna fill your tight hole Gina.”“Mmmmm would not have been the first time, hey Tom?” she said as she licked her lips to savour every last drop of my dad's cum.Carla was still sucking on my cock now for all she was worth and I felt my balls erupt and my cum shoot into her mouth. She began gulping it down.“Thank you, Tim,” she said with a smile licking her lips“Now while you boys recover, me and Carla will do a little show for you, and I promise it will be better than this porn.