It's not alcohol... alcohol would have burnt, but this feels slipery cold.No wait... it is warming up. I feel my pussy getting warmer and warmer, but ...ot painfully, more like teasingly hot. One of them licks the syrop of her fingers after mixing it with my moist.I want to yell stop... but my body, my mouth everything feels so heavy and hard to control. Plus my mouth is like a desert, so dry... I see one of the girls, spread my pussy lips, and start eating me up... my cunt reacts...My eyelids. My husband was a traveling musician and I was never quite sure when he might arrive back from a tour. When I walked through the front door, Danny was passed out on the floor in his boxer shorts with an empty Jack Daniels bottle lying beside him. My husband, Sam were sitting on the floor with a towel wrapped around his waist and appeared to be fresh out of the shower. As he sat rolling a joint, he looked up and smiled, saying “hey girl, nice to see you.” I smiled back, surprised and glad to see. " Rex surprised me by saying, "Good.” “Huh?” "You realize your cunt belongs to me now? I prefer you two to have oral sex only, but that is not my decision." "That is a difficult decision and one that I am not willing to make right now," I said. "You will learn my decision when the time comes. End of discussion, Rex." "You are just delaying the inevitable. We have been talking for over an hour already." We were having our first argument, but he pressed on. I began to fold. "I expect to be. ” So I began stroking my dick.It was only maybe two minutes when I warned her, “Here it comes.” She responded by pulling one end of the towel up around her neck. Seconds later, I was shooting long ropes of cum onto the towel. It was somewhat disconcerting when she started giggling while I was still cumming.When I was finished cumming, she said unceremoniously, “You can get dressed and leave now.”Sam and I repeated that many times during that summer, and a few times after school started when.