The first two say they are critical in brain health. Maybe that was some or part of the "cure".Mom had already gone to bed, but I was still searching... the internet when Jen got home at 10:30. "Hey Russ," she said tiredly opening her door to her room across the hall from mine."Oh, hey Jen. Can you do me a favor?" I asked quickly."Love to," she replied a bit too chipperly. "What's up?" she asked as she came into my room. She was obviously tired and a bit sweaty from cheering all night, and. But how? And with whom? She knows that sucking her husband's cock is out of the question. They have lived together for twenty years, and in that time she had never done anything even close to that. He would think she'd gone crazy, so she wouldn't dare, not even in his sleep fearing it might cause him to wake up. But then again, doing it with someone else would also be wrong. It would be cheating, she would be committing adultery. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, and a jolt went through. As Mark took off the condom, Jon got off the bed and walked to the nightstand, and got a condom for himself so he could fuck me. Mark looked down at me, grinned, and placed the cum filled condom over my face, and milked it so his orgasmic fluid dribbled over my face and into my mouth, which I had opened to catch his cum. “Fuck, she is such a slut.” Marked laughed as I swallowed what cum I could get into my mouth. I then wiped my face with my fingers and licked them clean. When I was done I. Missy asked me, "Could you look at something in my room for me? It's something I'm sure you can fix."Duh, I'm so gullible. As soon as we entered her bedroom and the door was closed, Missy wrapped herself around me and gave me a really good kiss. This had the gears quickly going and we ended up on her bed, mostly stripped, but very well connected and satisfied. Missy kissed me and said, "You know, you really do need to keep Beth and me in a better mood. It's not anything bad if you love us too..