All the while I used my hands to rub his abdomen. Every now and then I let him slip out of my mouth so I could kiss his tummy. It would kind of bounce.... Then I’d put him back in my mouth. When he ejaculated I drank it all in. That last thing, swallowing all his semen was something I’d refused to do when we were married. I do it now though. I’d do anything for him.When he and I were finished he pulled me up and whispered, “You didn’t have to do that.”I kissed his neck and cheek and whispered. I crept past the little dining room table, towards our kitchen counter. I stopped at the counter, peeked through the doorway and caught my breath. From where I was standing, I could see the couch near the bottom of the stairs. Margie was facing towards me, topless, wearing only a lacy bra with one cup pulled down to expose her right breast. I guess the first thing that shocked was just how big her breasts were. Even larger than I would have imagined based on the modest attire she typically. ?" She looked confused for a moment and realizing what I was thinking, "Are you looking at my tits...?" I wasn't sure how to answer her but trying to hide my hard on, "Oh... no, no sorry... what make's you think that...?" I said, trying to be sly."Because you have a hard on." She laughed."I'm sorry... I didn't mean to." It's ok... I don't mind. I kinda like it." What do you mean kinda...?" wishing and hoping to go further."I saw you changing the other day." with glee."What do you mean... saw me. Smiling, he again pulled the small pillar of stone up, its sides glowing dull red from the friction. Instead of cutting the tendrils he drew the energy back into his hands, like Gerda’s they seemed to pinch off and separate almost instantly.Having never tried to do magic with his feet Kal failed comically trying to do Gerda’s stomp method to push it back down. Instead, he overlapped his hands high up on his chest and pushed down which had the very unexpected result of pushing him up into the.