All the scrubbing madeher arms feel sore, but she needed to work through this pile of clothesor she knew she would be sorry. Her earlier outburst had ...been very stupidindeed, what had she even been thinking? What had her plan been? Lookingback on it she didn't know. She had just been so certain that finding outJohn's identity as the blackmailer behind all of this would fix things.She hadn't even had a plan to be honest and now she was stuck washing hisclothes after giving him yet another. His shaft was drooling precum,and his balls churned as she beat him off. "Remember, Mommy can make youfeel so immensely good." Her words were a purr in his ear. "As long asyou listen to Mommy... as long as you obey Mommy... as long as you letMommy make the decisions around here." Her paw continued onward, movingfaster and faster, chocolate sauce-laced precum spreading along hiscrotch, getting his fur all stained and oily."You love Mommy."Ken could feel his body tensing."You trust. She agreed to meet him! We went to the meeting place and he wasn't there but showed up a few minutes later. The three of us sat and talked for about an hour. We all seemed to be very comfortable together. The guy who I'll call "H" was about 6'4" 225 and I imagined what it would be like to see on top of my wife who is only 5'. Finally we all agreed to go back to his room. When we got there H and I chatted while my wife went to the bathroom to fix herself up. I used this opportunity to fill him. Carefully, she licks the back of her hand and her wrist then slowly places one finger after another in her mouth. Sucks at the wetness. Watches him as she does so. Eventually, she removes her hand, returns it to its original place between her legs. Grinds herself against it and hooks her fingers deep inside again.'Don't stop,' he says.Her fingers emerge. The sheen that coats them seems even thicker than before. Again she inspects it. Again she licks. Again she sucks. Again, she swallows.She.