We actually had met over breakfast on a far distant Saturday morning. It was about 10am that day, and I was more than a little hung over. Three solid ...ays of vodka, rye, beer and shooters will do that to a person, though. You see, on that Tuesday evening, I had caught my boyfriend with another man, in my own bed, and once I’d yelled at him and kicked them both out, I’d sought some solace at the bottom of a few bottles. In any case, I’d been sitting at the bar of a local greasy-spoon diner,. When we arrived Tony& I went to the pool table and left Bill with my wife inthe living room which I had a clear view of. Both Tony &I would look over at them while we were playing, for awhilethey just talk but soon started kissing. The next time Ilooked over his hand was up her shirt and she was unzippinghis pants. They kissed and played with each other for aboutan hour, during that time he removed her shirt leaving hertopless, her pants were unzipped and open, her hand wasin his pants stroking. He sucked them liked popsicles.“Very tasty. Your cunt tastes lovely. I think I want to taste it. I’ll go over to my couch and you can sit on my face. I want to taste your juices.”Mr. Lewis walked over to the couch, he was smirking and licking his lips. He found great joy in telling me what to do. I was a nervous wreck. I hoped he was enjoying me. I was mortified and shocked that he was making me do these things. I didn’t want to have sex with him. I wanted to keep our relationship platonic. I. .....fuck I'm cumming...I'm fucking cumming" He yelled as he unloaded his hot sperm into my mouth. I licked it all up and sucked his cock hard getting every last drop. His cock went limp and I looked up at him with puppy dog eyes. He started rubbing his plum balls as his cock became semi-erect. I laid back down as he made his cock rock hard again. He rubbed the head over my wet pussy before slipping it into my hot tight pussy. He pounded my pussy as I yelled and moaned. I was at my peak as was.