"Harder," Walter pleaded. He stared at her, entranced by the spectacleof the gorgeous woman with a mouth full of cock. "Suck the cum out,Mrs. Kelly! O..., shit, I'm really going to shoot big this time!"By now Margaret's right hand was a blur, wildly tugging up and down thehuge, throbbing cock. She alternated between puckering her cheekssharply inward and flaring them outward again, keeping a constant,suckling pressure on the tasty hugeness of Walter's cock.More cock juice was burbling out all the. ”“Have you ever had anything in here before?” he asked as he continued to slowly stroke the handle in and out.Emma paused a beat before answering.“Yes, sir. My neighbor, Aaron, put, uh, his finger in there.” Emma couldn’t see it, but Mike’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.“Really? Why?” he asked.“Um, he was eating me out at the time,” Emma said.“And that girl Jess you mentioned? She’s his...” he left the sentence for her to finish.“His wife, sir.”“And she was ok with that?” Mike was. As soon as he did I screamed and had an orgasm. "Yes, yes, oh sweet Jesus yes" I screamed as I had the strongest orgasm of my life. It was stronger that any I'd had with Al that afternoon and I grabbed Harold's head and pulled him as tight to my cunt as I could and screamed again, "Do it baby, do it, make me cum again baby, oh god yes keep doing that, make me cum baby, make me cum." Harold ate me to two more orgasms and then he sat back and looked up at me. "Kind of liked that huh?" Oh dear god. " She's the best baker in the world," he announced, beaming. "Besteverything in the world," he added, giving her a knowing wink and herthigh a suggestive squeeze.Out of the corner of her eye, Marcia saw Claire stiffen. Then stiffenfurther. She had started the evening already stiff.Once again, Marcia couldn't help feeling a little sorry for her. It couldn't be easy for her to be here, on Marcia's home turf,surrounded by Marcia's friends, and, knowing what they must have known,how they regarded.