That would have been unbearable. I needed time to think about what I would tell Susan and I sure as hell wouldn't be able to do that with Vicki sittin... next to me. I didn't see Vicki after the flight. I had all of my things packed in two carry on bags so when I got off the plane I went straight to my car and headed home.All during the drive home I tried to think of something I could say to Susan that would make my sexual fling with Vicki seem less terrible. The only thing I succeeded in doing. Thrusting upwards with his hips, he shoved the full length of his pounding prick into her greedy, eager face.The jolt of his thick, hard prick slamming her mouth made Cheri forget all about Clay. Her throat tasted the bittersweet pungency of Wayne's seeping cum as her head started bobbing wildly over the bluntness of his cock.Wayne groaned loudly as he felt her velvet-soft tongue work expertly around the ridge of his prickhead in faster and faster swirls. His fingers convulsed tightly in her. Denise was enthusiastically playing with Susan, whose pussy was now engorged, pink and thick, well lubricated with her own juices as well as from Denise's mouth. Denise wanted to send Susan over first, but found herself increasingly distracted by the devoted ministrations of her ex-lover. Soon she realized that it was a contest she possibly couldn't win, as she felt herself approaching her climax. Then, belly rippling and chest heaving, she cried out in pleasure. Her head fell back from Susan's. Her knees seemed to draw themselves up of their own accord, but it was his firm grip which parted them, leaving her completely exposed to him. One hand was stroking the sensitive skin of the inside of one thigh, tantalisingly close to where she needed his touch, and a wet tongue tormented the other one, sliding right up to that hyper-sensitive place where leg met torso. When she really thought she could bear no more, he flattened his hand, moved it to cover her whole pubic area and gently.