My back arched towards him. Bugger! In all the sexual tension, I forgot his name. These things only happen to me. Slowly, he crept down on his knees, ...ushing up my skirt and pulling my lace underwear down. Parting my knees and spreading my legs, he came face to face with my bare, hot, dripping pussy. With a sigh, his mouth closed in on it, sending me into a flurry of little orgasmic feelings. His tongue felt its way into my crevasses, licking the sides of my clit. His beard felt coarse and I. I mean, how dated and fake is that one? Luckily, I’d managed to conceal my snort of derisive laughter in a coughing fit – although I had absolutely zero respect for the man, showing my lack of reverence for one of Marsha’s friends would have made things difficult at home, and at the time we were mostly getting along fine.The only upside to the whole ‘barbecue’ debacle was that I had plenty of leftovers for my lunches that week. And the taste got better the longer they were in the tupperware. Anyone who has deep throated a man knows how hard it is to breath, and I started hoping he would come just so he would calm down a bit. That was not to be. James was in a zone and his balls were stubbornly holding onto his orgasm. The fact that I was unable to use my lips or tongue on him while he controlled me so didn't help either, and by the time he let go of me, my throat felt raw and abraded from his assault.My heart was pounding in my chest though, and while my eyes watered, my cock was. “Planning on being out late”? I asked her. “Well, don’t wait up for me if I were you” she said as she kissed me before leaving the house. It was nine in the evening and I settled down to watch TV and drink wine.At about 11pm I got an email. In fact, I received several and a link to her ‘cloud’ account. I opened the emails first. There were images of my wife in what I can only describe as surrounded by cock, black and white and all belonging to much younger men grinning as they fucked her every.
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