If we hadn’t just gotten engaged I’d be jealous. To tell you the truth, I’m looking forward to being with each of your wives.” He smiled sheep...ishly.I hugged Heather to my body and teased, “Then let the loving begin.”I dimmed the lights in the living room, declared the room the loving room, and Kent and I started to romance each other’s wives. I had Heather’s clothes just about gone when the driveway chime went off. It was nine-thirty at night so I correctly guessed that it was one of the. .we both pull out our dicks and make them hard and the one with the bigger dick is the winner. And the winner gets a blowjob from the loser."His shorts were off three seconds later, and I could see that he was right. His dick was bigger than mine, not by a whole lot but by enough to see with my eyes and with no need to measure it officially. Probably half an inch longer."On your knees, cocksucker. I'm sure you know what to do since you've probably sucked a lot of dicks already. Grab my dick and. A lot of people probably wonder why I'd married Charlotte in the first place. Our personalities didn't seem to mesh. All I can say is that love is strange and opposites attract. There was also the fact that the sex was good. Anyway eventually I found out about her and was devastated. I wanted her out of my life for good. But it wasn't to be.I couldn't divorce her for business reasons. So I started a relationship with Annalise, the sweetest, kindest woman I'd ever met. I was also conflicted. The little bit of pain was inconsequential compared to the excitement I felt being with these two giants. I was filled to capacity with each stroke. I was glad his strokes were slow. He was pulling all the way out, then sliding the head back and forth over my clit before re-inserting it and sliding back in very slowly up to the hilt. It seemed to be endlessly moving in-and in-and in even more. I continued taking as much of Pete's cock into my mouth as I could. Soon, I heard Ken breathing.