I went over her removing the darts and poured beer over the cuts , and wiping her clean . And she looked good to go again , moaning and sitting up aft...er all that .And next up is a …. Dave couldnt finish as Anna suddenly made a rush for the door . The Biker gang was slow to move, their eyes following her exit rather than their feet. It was partly because of their own drunk exhausted state and partly because they did not assume my fragile looking wife still had it in her to make a break for it.. The fear wouldn’t let her admit she was looking forward to it knowing whatever humiliation was heaped upon her it would result in an ecstasy of pleasure. Or so she hoped. Meanwhile she lived each day as it came. He was off to the office as early as she was, both picked up in chauffeured limousines, both arriving home too tired to talk and if they did what was common ground? Both their parents were dead and they were only children. They did nothing outside of work. Often one of them would sleep. O that back in high school I was never one to be in relationships with girls, let alone have sex with any of them.After about an hour of chatting and eating lunch with Mrs. O, it was time to get our sex fest going again.“Hey, Joe, before we clean up, I have a question for you about our next adventure. You would you be willing to have a threesome?”“Uh…uh…a threesome you say? What kind of threesome, you and another women or me and another guy?” “Well, Joe, I was kind of thinking you and maybe. Isn't it awful for him to have to do that?" Mom says he likes it. It's probably no worse than a woman taking a man's cock in her mouth. They just got out of the shower, you know, so she's squeaky clean."Again, Lindsey used all the restraint she could muster, and hoped her voice was steady. "Does she do that to him?" Quite a lot, I guess. I think they both just like to make each other feel good. Oh! Listen. I think Mom just came." The long, loud moan through the wall was pretty convincing.