He watched as my eyes widened, my arousal written as clear on my face as if I'd used a sharpie. Then he spun me around, bent me over the worktop, lift...d my skirt and unloaded into my pussy. * He dressed me. What he calls nice-but-naughty: my sluttiest plunge bra with an under-bust corset and lace thong under a conservatively cut black dress. Smokey eyes and dark red lipstick. He's wearing a white shirt, open at the collar, and a dark suit. Brogued black leather shoes. We're at her hotel. He. You and Jimmy are going to be alright." With that Beth moved over to Jimmy and rubbed his back.Sally and I went into my office. "If you want this to end, you are going to have to press charges. I know that's scary but that's what it's going to take. At some point, you will need to think long term – whether that be divorce or counseling or whatever. I went ahead and called my lawyer so he can help you tonight and for as long as you need him. I will make sure you and Jimmy get through this. But. My wife was frantic by now and gently pushed me back so she could get to her pussy and drink all the nectar as it was coming out.In a couple of short days my once conservative wife had turned into an accomplished pussy eater and was loving every second of sucking the juices that presented from Julies cunt. Finally, Julie could take no more oral attention and pushed her away. Since Sherry was already on her back, Julie dropped down between her legs and started licking and sucking her cunt. . ?That's the rule dear. Isn't that what you write about? That's what you think about. That's what you want to do, you want to do it. So you have to do it.Ah...?While you are getting dressed you are agreeing to eat cum, yours or someone elses, that's the deal. If you don't agree, you can't wear your stockings and your sexy lingerie. Also, if you do get dressed, you can't take it off until you eat some cum. Agreed?I guess.NO, not I guess. That's what you think about. That's what you want to do,.