He worked his tongue in and out of her sweet pussy and then slipped two fingers into her and slowly bought her to her first orgasm. Mark just mumbled...but didn’t remove his mouth and lips from her pussy. He was determined to make her orgasm at least once more so that he could drink her wonderful juices, before he was ready to pleasure her with his stiff rod. About ten minutes later, he did the same thing once again and bought her to an second exquisite orgasm. She lay back and looked down at. Her mouth and tongue were like velvet. As she was sucking me her BF got behind her and started fucking her doggie. He started slow and then really started pounding away at her pussy. Every time he pounded her, my cock was slammed down her throat. What a feeling as our threesome was in total rhythm. Naturally I had to tell him to keep pounding her pussy so I could experience her throat pounding down on my cock. A little while later he layed back down on the bed and I went to work on his cock. The motel room was cold and impersonal, much like my life was to become. I sat down with a bottle of courage and tried to steel myself while I thought this through. My emotions flowed like the tides, I was right, I was wrong. I missed Sherry terribly but the ball was in her court now. I’d drawn a line in the sand but was certain that given the right circumstances I would be willing to try and save what was left of our marriage. If Sherry was able to convince me she was truly remorseful and. Probably no one except her boyfriend, and maybe not even him, had ever touched her this intimately, and I'm sure she was thoroughly enjoying the erotic feel of my fingers teasing around only inches from her horny little pussy."Mmmmmmm," she contentedly crooned. "That feels better."I had never been so excited in my life, even the night many years ago when her mother gave me my first sex. I was staring at this shapely, twelve year old cute little scantily-clad ass as I caressed the soft flesh of.