Bill answered and invited me in, saying my wife was just getting dressed. It was an awkward moment and then Bill thanked me for letting his wife come ...to clean for him. My naked wife came to the top of the stairs and said she would just be a few minutes, and Bill showed me into a very clean lounge to wait. Bill was in the dressing gown he was wearing this morning. My wife entered the lounge now dressed. She kissed Bill passionately on the lips and thanked him for a great time. I was now jealous. It was my third cum of the morning, but it still felt like I pumped at least of quart inside her, and with each spasm of my cock, with each spurt of cum, Erika orgasmed harder and harder until she screamed and passed out on my chest.The nurse must have heard the scream because she rushed into the room just then. Fortunately Angela was standing at the foot of the bed, blocking the explicit view of Erika impaled on my cock. She had slipped on a robe and turned to the nurse. Sarah and Neva rushed. I stroked him with my hand, rubbing my thumb through the pre-cum oozing out the tip. He groaned with pleasure, and I surprised him then, plunging my mouth on him, burying that shiny helmet in the back of my throat. I slowly withdrew, running my tongue along the ridge down the center of his cock, applying suction, making my mouth into a hot, wet sleeve for his now-throbbing shaft. When I got to the end, I eased the tip of my tongue into his unseeing eye, tasting his ooze. He moaned and entwined. There was a disheveled old woman, thin,wrinkled, covered in age spots and moles. I asked the old woman, "Do youknow Rita Fluke?"Her toothless mouth answered, "Rita Fluke! I'm Rita Fluke! I was youngand beautiful, that witch Miss Dometer, did this to me! She said I was adistraction and a tease! She stole my life! If I ever find her I'll killher!" With that she was now screaming at me and beating me with herfists, "You know where Alice Dometer is don't you? I'll kill the bitch!Kill! Kill!.