The screen is still blank. I slowly take a sip of hot coffee, with extra sugar and cream. Maybe I should play along, maybe I'll get him to slip up and... reveal himself after I gain his trust--whoever or whatever he--or it--is. "Alright, Beeko... So, if I understand you correctly, you wanna get me layed, right?" Righto, guy." A FREE service?"'Ha Ha Ha! You're funny, guy--a regular Billy Crystal. Nah, nah, I want something in return all right... your SOUL."I can't help but laugh. "Uh-huh," I say,. He’d only gone down to half hard, and now he was holding steady. I made sure to show his cock some attention, and he started to grow again.His wife came back to her senses still seeing her husband fucking my mouth. I felt her shudder as she witnessed this homosexual act up close. I knew what was next. With Hubby’s cock back in the game, I pulled out of his wife and pushed his head in there. He could only see his wife’s ravished vulva, wide open, her clearly well fucked vagina had a teaspoon of. She parted her lips and took his head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. He let out a long moan as her saliva dripped down his shaft. Amy looked up to see her husband staring down at her. Looking back at him Amy said, “Well, this just won’t do.” Amy reached into the nightstand and grabbed a blindfold, then place it around her husband’s head covering his eyes. “Much better,” she said as she repositioned herself back between his legs and picked up where she left off.Amy slid her mouth. I had stopped struggling and nodded mutely for him to go on. ‘I quit seeing Jennifer immediately and I never cheated on you again,’ he declared. ‘I swear it. Then I set my mind to learning how to give you that kind of pleasure. I used Ron’s DVD like kind of an instructional video, comparing your reactions to what Ron did, to how you were reacting to my efforts.’ I had never seen Ken look so forlorn. We were both crying as we silently stared at each other for several minutes. I reluctantly.