He wants a blow job

"Well, if you are done with the second string, your friend made a mess of my cock and it really needs to be cleaned off," Dale said. I glanced towards thw dining room, where Susan was still laying on her back with this man's cum oozing out of her pussy. "Why don't you come suck it clean?"

I glanced over at Carl, who stared nervously at his feet. I had a feeling Dale walked on his brother-in-law as much or maybe even more often as his wife did.

Instead of doing as I was told, I stepped between the two men, who both watch me with interest. I put an arm around each of their waists and pulled against to me. I turned my head towards Dale and gave him a kiss to remember. At the same time I felt Carl's lips on my neck. With one hand, I grabbed Dale's cock, and the other grabbed Carl by the ass. He jumped slightly when I **** my middle finger up the crack of his ass.

"You found a fun one, Carl," Dale said with a laugh.

"Yeah," was all he said in response. I suddenly teased his asshole with my finger and he actually moaned a little.

"We have about fifteen minutes til I have to get yall an Uber, so you can be gone when Beth gets home," Dale said. "If you're gonna suck me off, you need to get to it."