After putting up the ingredients, he picked up his bowl and spoon to head for the guest room where he could eat it in comfort. He still had some think...ing to do about what Greg had told him earlier that evening.He turned around to find Shirley, seated at the kitchen table, watching him with her head tilted to the side. It reminded him of an Irish Setter looking at its own reflection in a mirror. She had that same look of puzzlement. She looked at the bowl of ice cream and said, “You sure love. I saw my wife couldn't take her eyes off it as she lay back on the bed and spread her legs for him. I told her I couldn't believe she was going to take all of that. As he looked at my wife, offering her married pussy to him and we both were watching him stroking that huge black pole that was getting bigger and harder with each stroke. He said she couldn't quite take it all the last treatment but was hoping the ointment he injected in her would have lubricated her cervical walls and it would be. He said, "I can't believe you are such a slut." All I could do was moan on his hard cock. Before long he lost all his shyness and held my head and gently fucked my mouth. When he had the tip of his cock pressed firmly at the top of my throat, I swallowed and he went part way down my throat. I swallowed again as he gently pushed and he went further. The third time was the charm and he was balls deep with my nose pressed against his belly. I slowly slid his cock out and swallowed him again. I. "I look like an angel." More like a succubus than an angel, Barbie."I look like I'm ready to fuck." Oh yes you do, Barbie, yes you do. Do you want to get fucked again,Barbie?" Oh yes, I most definitely do." Tom's already fucked you. Maybe we should let Bruce fuck you today." As for Tom, I have another idea. He seemed so cooperative when yougave him that cummy kiss the other night, we should try to persuade himto suck you today. What do you think about that, Barbie." You're so amazing,.