She was about to slip the car into reverse when she became determined to make her feelings known. As much as it would hurt to catch him red handed she...wanted to confront him NOW.She reached into her purse and fumbled for the key Joe had given her. She had the garage door clicker, but she wanted to sneak in and catch him with no warning. Her heart was in her throat as she opened the door and felt her way up the stairs to the living area. The only sound in the house was the sound of her heart. Some serious thought was given to getting married all together in the Caribbean, as we still had the vast majority of the Foundation Money to go collect. This remaining problem was now becoming our other major priority that needed to be handled.In the end, Tiny made a simple request that seemed to settle the location problem. Neither of the brides to be were particularly religious but no officiating judge or justice of the peace seemed to appeal to their sense of drama. Tiny offered this. He pushed his cock all the way into her pussy as she moaned the entire time, and pulled it back out until there was just the head left in. then he slipped it back in, each time getting a little faster and harder.“Oh fuck yes” Abby moaned as john’s stiff cock slid in and out of her pussy and his balls slapped her cunt lips. “Wait, I’ll kneel on the floor, my legs are aching” she said. With John’s cock still up her cunt she took her leg of the sofa, squeezing her pussy around johns cock. She. She felt for my scrotum and I found myself lifting my hips to provide her better access.“That’s it” Connie encouraged into my ear, “You lick your wife’s ravaged pussy and if you’re a good boy, I’ll share all the naughty details with you.”I don’t know what happened to me, but knowing that I might learn the details, and hearing Connie call me a “good Boy” just seemed to release something in me. I moaned out and lapped at my wife’s now-dripping cunt like it was the provider of life. The more I.