I started working my finger in and out of her ass at the same tempo as she fucked my mouth. She moaned out loud as she pushed back into my mouth and ...held it there. “I’m cumming, Bill!” That was when I felt the head of her cock expand, her balls tighten and a thick warm gush of cum blast the back of my throat. I swallowed what I could, but the pressure was just too much that it escaped through my nose and out the sides of my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but it wasn’t enough. Tyssa was. He lifted my gown and without pleasantries, stuck a needle in my ass as I struggled. In less than a minute, I was mellow, rolling over to look up at him. I know what I said, yet I had no idea that I was saying it."Do you want me to suck your penis, Karl?"His reply consisted of a staccato laugh as he unzipped his fly, reaching in to pull out seven inches of cut man meat, full of pulsing blood, a teeny drop of pre-cum already forming at his piss slit."Do you fuck every woman in this ward, Karl?. “Oh, I’m sorry,” I mumbled.Julie was a very forward woman, very different to my wife. I wasn’t used to a woman speaking quite so plainly. I guess Kimberley got that from her mother too.“Don’t apologise,” Julie said, throwing a tea-towel jokingly in my direction, “We like boob men in this household. Now be honest and tell me something, has your wife got big tits?”Julie came back across to the kitchen table.“Er, well, I…” I began but really didn't know what to say. I suddenly felt very aware of. Wendy, by this time, had the girl on the porch. Wendy took the keys.“Glass of tea, David,” Wendy said. She asked the girl, “Sweet or yankee?”“Sweet, please.”“You could use the sugar,” Wendy agreed. “Yes, please.” I took that to mean bring two.I fetched.“David?” Wendy looked inquisitive.“They’re in the pool,” I said.Just then, a kindle of wet kittens scampered around the house corner and climbed to the porch.“Were in the pool,” I amended.“Kittens!” the blonde recommenced bawling, “I killed a.