The husband drew in a breath as the other woman kissed his inner thigh, wrapped her fist around the head of his cock, and started pumping. The wife al...o leaned in and kissed the other man’s inner thigh, then wrapped her tongue around the base of his shaft and started sucking on the bottom of his cock. The other woman started getting wet as she watched the wife massaging her man’s cock and balls with her mouth, and jacking him off right next to her face. Bending down with her ass in the. ” Eyes narrowed, teeth clamping together, she gripped the doorknob even tighter. Numb, disconnected, she stepped back. She turned in time to see him increase the pace of his pummeling cock once more, then slammed the door behind her. The sound ricocheted through the empty bar. Go, she told herself. Get the fuck out. Her hand was stiff. Cramped. She glanced down at the bottle of soda in her clawed grip. Remembered the stranger at the bar. The girl who asked to have a drink with her, flirted a. If they wanted to swing the other way, she saw no harm in it providing it was a choice of free will and internal inclination.She looked at the petite and desperately determined young girl and saw herself in her younger years. In her previous consultations with sweet-faced Honey, she pitied the fact that the girl had never had any real connection with either of the sexes and had gone the self-pleasing route to satisfy her incessant urges. It seemed such a waste to her because the girl was truly. She made a few more slow passes.“Can I suck it?” she smiled.I nodded and she took the berry slowly in her mouth, her lips wrapping around it. Her hand clasped over mine and she held it firmly, her head rising to meet the berry and bobbing up and down.“Take it,” I whispered, “but don’t eat it.”She took the fruit from me and continued licking and sucking it. Her lips were stained red now, I kissed them and slid her shirt up to reveal her breasts, pale and ample but firm, her pale pink nipples.