I felt his rough tongue sliding side to side and up and down me. He continued slowly, pushing my legs apart each time he felt them close too much for...his liking.His fingers tickled up my thighs and over my sensitivity, gently spreading it while he gave me head. A I felt a single finger circle my hole, slipping in deeply and easily. My stomach turned with guilt as I looked out of the window behind me. I couldn't see anything but the roofs of the houses opposite as I tried not to think about. Karma is truly a bitch. But, I count my blessings I will survive tonight with my marriage still intact. ~~~I didn't sleep well. The suspense was fucking killing me. What the hell happened when he got home? My hands hold each other to keep me from calling her. That might look suspicious.The phone rings and my heart jumps as I see her name on the screen. A little too eagerly I answer, "Hello." Hi, Felicia! How are you?"Well, she sounds chipper. Surprising. "I am good, Carol. How are you? I hope. They stopped in the doorway and saw that the threesome from the pool was already started.They were on the S chair. The one guy was sitting with the girl on his lap facing away from him while she was sucking the other guy's cock. She looked like she was really enjoying both of them. Ellie saw them from an angle, the girl was riding the guy and enthusiastically sucking the other, that really turned Ellie on, she was instantly wet and couldn’t help herself letting out a low moan.Jesse. Something stirred slightly in me or more accurately, in my pants. I apologized for interrupting her and Mr. Smith, she looked over her shoulder with a slight smile and informed me that Mr. Smith was visiting friends in town but would be by very soon most likely. I must have frowned slightly for her to notice. She quickly added, "Let me give him a call, I was meaning to anyway." She excused herself as she went into another room to make the call. I sipped on ice tea she had in the kitchen as.
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