Surrounded by men, so many naked men they were either waiting to have their wicked way with her or already had their wicked way with her. Pinned down ...gainst the weight of one man licking her pussy, while she sucked another man, she had a cock in each hand. For a woman who had been so virginal pure and so faithful to her husband, the only man she’s ever known sexually, she was angry. ‘Let me up,’ she said spitting a man’s cock from her mouth to speak only to have it inserted back in her mouth. Their tongues dueled briefly before she had to break off to breathe."You think... ?" I think you learned well." She kissed him again, letting him hold her while she worked her way down his body, one kiss at a time. She eyed his stiffening cock. She didn't want to suck him off, but a little action beforehand might not be out of place. She picked him up and gave him a friendly kiss.He was already leaking pre-cum fluid; he tasted salty, and she rolled the drops around her tongue. Then she realized. Everything had been perfect with Emma. She had snuck around with Scott, Jean had pretended she didn’t know what they were doing, and when Scott returned to her filled with guilt she had been more than happy to allow him to use her any way he wished.And then Emma had allowed Jean to catch her and Scott in bed.Jean had tried to figure out some way to pretend like she didn’t know what they were doing (‘Oh, you two slipped and your clothing fell off! That happens!’). But she couldn’t and everything. “Hello,” it read. “My husband already wrote you about me, so I’m just writing back to say I really like your stories and am curious about female on female. Please write back if you’re interested.” Attached was a picture of a pair of pink, wet pussy lips spread wide, while on the thighs next to them someone wrote “for Kat” with the date of the email. Surprisingly, it seemed to be real.I set a date with Helga to meet in a chat room. She told me her husband was very submissive, and even though.