I would then proceed to the next ball and do the same thing. I would lick and lick away on his ball sacs like a thirsty a****l drinking water, makin...g lapping noises softly for him to hear as he watched me. After several minutes doing this on his balls, I then opened my mouth and took one of his ball sacs into my warm wet mouth to begin sucking on it. At the same time, I caressed his other sac with my hand. I would gently cup his ball in my hand and close my fingers all around the nut. I. Whiskey voice (her name was Anna) asked me one time when Lily was out in the parking lot, "Have you fucked her husband yet?"I looked around to see that no one else was listening and then I whispered, "You won't tell a soul?"Anna assured me that she wouldn't. "Lily leaves for work an hour before he has to. I've been fucking him every morning as soon as the door closes behind her. If you ask me she's crazy to be doing what she's doing." I held my hands up to indicate a cock about two inches more. I think Rob and Jenny enjoyed it,” I said.I heard chuckling behind me. Turning around, I saw Rob and Jenny coming toward the table. “I know I enjoyed it,” Jenny said.Rob nodded. He went to the counter, watching as the coffee maker finished spurting hot coffee into the glass pot. He began filling cups, carrying them to the table for us.“How about pancakes for breakfast?” Dad said. “It looks like you have enough bacon for everyone. I’d make ham and eggs, but were having ham for lunch.”While Dad. She was quite dazed by that moment already.And now she was mine. Almost at least. I cupped her face and pushed my lips against her, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. The chemical fumes of the chloroform still lingered around her skin. I slid my hand under her top, I pulled her bra aside and played with her small breasts. Her nipple hardening.‘Well, well,’ I said.She mumbled something incoherent. Her head rolling from left to right. She was trying to regain consciousness. Well she could try. I.