Then I repeated the same thing with booze flowing from my mouth. I paid special attention to her pussy and poured a fair amount of booze into her puss... and then sucked and licked her off. She had me remove my clothes in the meantime and next she took a drag from the cigarette and licked, kissed, bit and played with my nipples. She then moved down to my stomach and bit me all over. She then took a sip of booze and then sucked my toes into her mouth and started licking me up to my inner thighs.. Standing behind me, Seth placed a hand on my lower back and angled his dick against my hole again. I think he was trying to go slow, but he pushed too hard and slipped in deep, fast and hard. I fought the urge to scream or cry, but remained very still.My ass felt like something had broken. Like the ring around my hole would never close again. Of course it would, instantly in fact once Seth pulled out. But in that moment, I felt like I would never be the same again. I can only imagine that Seth. You open the door, and you are wearing that nightgown, the one your husband never notices. Or that babydoll, because I said that your big thick thighs might look sexy in it. Or you try to wear your thong. The one that disappears between your ass cheeks, and makes your wide hips look wider, and your huge fat ass look even fatter.You don't even try to get the smile off your face. I'm taking off my jacket, and you already unzipped me. You are warming up your cold hands by rubbing my dick, and I'm. The sensations while not unpleasant were nowhere near arousing. If I had given it any thought or if she was a little bit less cunning, I'd have seen the flaw in her logic."So you need to go out there and figure out why you're so sexually repressed," she said. "You have to learn more about your own sexuality instead of letting your husband influence it. Then you can experience a few things and bring them back to him and make your sex life and your marriage better."It was of course pure hokum,.