He averted his eyes to the window again and watched the planet rotate inan opposing direction below as the Jump-craft made its way across itssemi-orbi...tal path west. He heard her say softly, "I'm not mad," as shegently passed her hand over his cheek. Her fingers were cool andsoothing, her touch was velvet. He knew that was because his cheekburned with guilt. "I'm not hurt. I don't even have any regrets. Ineed you to believe that Randy. I believe in you and your decisions.I know that you. But not Jane.She kept her mouth firmly closed but buried her face in Pete's crotch. His balls were by her chin, his bell-end was in her eye. She had a hand on each of Pete's buttocks. She moved her face from side to side. Every time his cock passed over her nose, the release would make it slap into the other side of her face. She was rubbing her face all over his cock. She turned her head so that his cock was behind her ear, wrapped in her hair. She would nuzzle her nose under his balls and. Throughout the day, Etta went about her business but had an uneasy feeling in her gut that she knew wouldn’t go away until she and Pam talked and cleared the air. She hoped Pam wasn’t too mad and would understand that if she had known who he was she would have never brought him home; although now she was sure glad she had.That evening Etta brewed a cup of tea and had just sat down on the sofa when Pam’s car pulled into the drive out front. Pam came in through the front door and looked at Etta,. 'Wow! You really made it,' he exclaimed. 'Don't stop! Please, go ahead! I have to see it myself,' the man instructed. It was Paul who had overslept like he confessed later.Chris stepped forward, 'who are you?''I'm her husband,' Paul answered, grinning. 'I'm her lucky husband,' he added quickly. The big guy stumbled some excuses. Paul said, 'don't be ridiculous, get it on, and fuck my wife.' He looked at me and asked if everything was alright, and the three behaved the way I wanted them.The big.