"Oooooh.. Yeahhh!" I groaned, as I felt my balls twitch. I pulled her head off my cock, rolled her onto the bed, as I stood up. I then told Kath to st...nd beside her husband, put her face next to his. She quickly realized what I had in mind, positioned herself as requested. I then held her head, slid my cock back into her hot filthy mouth. Then I began face fucking her, inch's from her bug eyed husbands face. "I think he likes it bitch!" I teased. Before pulling my cock out and began slapping it. ”She started the bath water running then opened her purchases. One she put in the drawer in the night stand the other she used. She’d never used this product before but the package had directions. She lay on the bathroom rug on her left side and pulled her right knee toward her chest. The plastic bottle only contained about a pint. She took it in.After a few minutes her tummy started to boil. She got up and sat on the commode. When she’d finished she squirted some bath oil in the tub and. After your overnight date with Susan, I want you to invite her and Alex over for Thanksgiving dinner.” Karen slipped a plastic card into his suit jacket pocket. “Wendy and I reserved a room at the Convention Centre hotel for you and Susan, under Dan and Susan Hayward.”“It’s yours and Susan’s wedding anniversary and you’re treating your loving, beautiful and very sexy wife to an evening out with a romantic dinner and dancing and the night at the hotel. That way you can fuck more often and act. To actually do the deed, well you just didn’t, you couldn’t. By the look of her she’d probably crush your nuts if you took the words seriously.The men never took it as the invitation it was. Well, once, it had happened once, and she’d craved the thrill ever since. Perhaps she could make him understand. It wouldn’t be difficult. He could see she was looking at him, just as he was looking at her, in the reflection in the window.The train slowed, pulling in to the next station. There was still no.