It was all Emma’s fault, for having that wretched man’s business card in her possession in the first place. That’s what you want, isn’t it, Ph...l? To teach the little lady a lesson?There was rope. The three men combined forces, securing Phil to the chair, binding his wrists behind the chair, his ankles to the legs of the chair, his torso to the back of the chair. Then came the question he didn’t want to have to answer. Not out loud.“Are you sure you still want to go through with this?”He. Leaving her standing at the bar with shorts in hand. Boy was she full but I was up for the job slurping all that fine black joice up as long as it took! She said that when her lover saw the site he thought she wanted it right there so he slid his monster out turned her around layed it to her rubbing his monster up and down her slit before easing it to her. She said she looked up at the clock behind the bar and realized it was time that her husband would be home anytime. She said she reached. It was such a lovely day I ordered a glass of cava, a sparkling wine, from one of the local producers. As I took the glass from the waiter a woman was getting out of the pool and she immediately captured my attention. She had on a bikini – not much material as was the European style, and as she pulled herself up the weight of the water made the top part of her suit sag. I could see her breasts, not large but certainly enough for most men, with the nipples erect over the dark pink areolas. She. She said, “It was different with you. You smell so fresh. Sometimes he kind of stunk. Your cum tasted a lot nicer and my jaws don’t ache as much as they did with him”. The last reference was that my dick must not have been as big as his was. But I didn’t care. All I cared about was that I had just gotten a great revenge blowjob from her!She stood up and I gave her a hug. Then I went to kiss her and she pulled away. She said, “I’m sorry. I don’t feel that way about you. I hope that what I did.