When I said I simply couldn't stomach drinking a man's semen, they suggested adding some sugar, mixing it with tea, etc., I really couldn't stand the ...thought. And they were polite and understanding, mildly insistent, but they always went along with what I wanted.And I kept going downhill. Those germs probably didn't have anything against me, but they were slowly killing me. And the doctors didn't have a cure. And finally, I agreed to it. I told Mary to let George ejaculate into a glass, and mix. ‘I’m sure I can do that, Betty. I’ll have a driver take you all to the airport at 2pm for 4pm flights. Will that do?’ The three of us nodded and then excused ourselves. I headed to my room to pretend to pack, but instead flicked on the tv and waited for Mr Lloyd’s phone call to say he’d organised the flights. It only talk about 20 minutes before that call came. After getting the details from him, he gave his apologies that he wouldn’t be able to see us off as the children wanted to go to a. It felt great, amazing even, but there was no way I was going to succumb early this way.“Would you like a turn?”“I thought you’d never ask,” she practically cheered, looking around the car, and contemplating how to go about it.“Back seat. Clothes off,” I added bruskly.Autumn chewed her lower lip and started pulling her top off. I joined her, ripping my muscle shirt over my head and dropping it on the shifter handle.The moment her small breasts were free, I leaned in and gave both puffy nipples. I had to agree with his arguments but she still told us NO>>> way..... That continued for another couple of glasses of champagne and then she said she had to use the restroom.Jack and I sat at the table chatting for about 5 minutes when she stepped around the corner into his kitchen wearing only her mini skirt. Jack was sitting facing the doorway and almost fell off his chair. I turned around and saw my wife topless saying "well you like them"†† of course Jack immediately got up and walked.