Chapter 100

• Don't worry, Johnny," Taylor reassured while stroking my cock to maintain my erection. "Coke does that sometimes."
• "Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked Jenna with concern, not yet believing my wife.
• Jenna panted softly while Maile's tongue worked her over, and she focused her gaze on me. I recognized the look: the wild-eyed lust of a woman on cocaine. I'd seen it in Maile and I'd seen it in Taylor. I was pretty sure the drug couldn't create lust out of thin air, but it certainly made a girl horny and reduced her inhibitions. And after a minute, Jenna pushed Maile's head away and then moved herself to start straddling me again.