He pushed his briefs down after them and his long and very stiff cock sprung into my face. I didn’t need to be asked again. “Oh please let me in a...gain,” I began and lowered myself over his cock, letting it go deep into my mouth. He gave a soft moan. “I’ll try to be good.” His cock disappeared down my throat again. “Very, VERY good!” I licked his cock head and sucked the sensitive reddening meat, bobbing up and down and feeling his smooth cock stroking the roof of my mouth as it went deep into. .. Uh ... We...” Every time Dylan muttered a syllable or two, she would interrupt him.As I was watching this unfold before me, I had two overwhelming emotions. One was the fear of what would happen when she turned her attention to me. This woman was on the war path, I knew her to be a church-goer and fairly conservative in her living. So I already knew that not only was she going to make sure Dylan never saw me again, but she was probably going to spread my name around town as the corrupter of. As she came down from her orgasm, she kissed me and held me close. She told me she loved me but that the weekend had just begun and that I would neither get to cum or get answers to any questions until Sunday night. I fell asleep that night in a silky pink nightgown and sheer panties with my smooth cock harder than it has ever been.I woke the next morning horny as hell and tried to get her in the mood. I pinched her nipples and got her going. I thought things were going my way, as she had slept. Can you imagine if something like THAT got out!”“That might be a bit much for your clients!” Bethany smirked. “It’s one thing to have lots of kids and a harem; it’s a very different thing to make a porn movie!”“Harem?” Jessica asked with mock outrage. “Excuse me?!”“What word would YOU use?” Bethany laughed.“Maybe I’ll get I Dream of Jeanie outfits for everyone!” Kara giggled. “Jess and I have those Indian saris we wore for our wedding that we wear on occasion in the house, but we could get.