She would not do it again if those men would give her another chance…I could not believe my ears as I heard my sensual wife speaking with that man I... had never met. Ana told him next time he could fuck her at his will… No matter at all he was Laura’s lover…Then we got back to our bedroom and fucked like rabbits during all afternoon, until Laura came from shopping and found us there, naked, sweating and exhausted... Later that Saturday, Ana asked me to get some groceries at a near supermarket.. There were diagrams and charts defining breast augmentation and thevarious types of surgery. One explicit image caught Shayna's eye; reallife pictures of before and after surgery with the amount of salineinserted.Just as Shayna stood up and was walking over to the pictures there was aquiet knock on the door and the doctor walked in declaring, "Hello, I'mDr. Richard Johnson."Shayna reached out, shook his hand and introduced herself, "I'm Shayna."Dr. Johnson looked through Shayna's paperwork and. Amelia, dressed for bed in her pale lime cotton pajamas, looked lost.I sat next to her and draped my arm over her shoulders. “How are you doing?”She stared at the drawn curtains, amber and red lights playing an eighties disco-like show through them.“Will Uncle Harold be okay?” she asked. “What happened to him?”“He’s had a heart attack,” I told her.She looked at me, her eyes wide and frightened behind her glasses. “Is he going to die?” she asked.“I don’t think so.”“I don’t want more people dying. "Ohhhh." I groaned softly as she slowly slid her mouth down my shaft until the head was pressed against the back of her throat. She slowly pulled up my shaft and off, her hand sliding slowly up and down to spread her saliva on my cock, her lips now blowing and cooling where her hot mouth had been moments ago."No." I groaned. "I see. Has she ever done this?" She asked, enveloping my head again with her hot mouth and gently swirling her tongue around the bottom side of my head."Ohhhh Not like.