As I served them breakfast, they spoke among themselves as if I wasn't even there. They reviewed their date from the previous night in vivid detail. I...couldn't help but get hard again, apparently I wasn't alone. As I cleared away the dirty dishes from the table, my wife got down on her knees in front of her lover. He calmly sat there at our kitchen table, sipping coffee, while my lovely wife pulled his nine inches out of his thong. He opened the morning paper and acted so nonchalant as my wife. Becky's fingers were still probing between her legs, in search of pain or injury that wasn't there. Not the kind she could feel yet, anyway."I guess so," sighed Frank Jr. "Are you mad?" No." She sounded puzzled. "I asked you to ... didn't I?" She was trying to remember how it had all happened, but seemed hazy somehow."I think so," he said. "Are you all right?" I'm fine," she said. It finally sank in that she was fine. This mysterious thing that had hurt the first time, had felt only lovely the. More

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