After a few more minutes she got up and went to shower accompanied by the other girls who had been watching and who now also wanted now to freshen up,... I in followed them into the bathroom with my cock still rock hard but when I looked into the mirror I was shocked at the face that stared back at me, my whole lower face was coated in cum, my hair was a mess and I looked completely shattered, I filled the wash hand basin and washed my face and hair, “ do you want me to take care of that” Debbie. Reader, it took no more than a dozen strokes before my cum burst deep inside to add to that divine mixture and I collapsed exhausted on top of my darling wife. We slept in each other’s arms deep and long that night.Chapter 2That night saw a change in us both. One of the most positive things was a spicing up of our sex life. In bed we would start off a session with stories from her past. I got her to tell about her experiences with former boyfriends and more casual encounters. She never had full. Bob warned me not to hold my breath waiting for them to act.Well, Bob was no slouch when it came to earning his pay. He went out every day investigating this and that, and he said that the more he worked on the case, the more he was convinced that the Mexicans had nothing to do with the rustling, at least in this county.Then, one day, Bob seemed to disappear! He was gone for four days, and the next thing I knew, he came straggling into town half dead. He had a broken leg and a hand that was. Even after seeing those photo's at Pauls I hadn't thought of Pip as a sexual object. He had been a family pet for a long while and that's what I thought of him as.Believe it or not thinking of Pips tongue licking my pussy was making me extremely wet. And my fingers pushed harder into my sopping wet cunt thinking about it. My love juice was running out of my cunt and down my fingers and hand, dripping onto my inner thighs and I could feel it running down to my arse. I can never remember being as.