As she got older her orgasm patterns seemed to change also, and she began to squirt when she was very excited. I loved sucking her to orgasm when she ...quirted.Our description of fantasies as we fucked kept up and we both kind of had the feeling that was as far as it would ever go. That is until recently. We decided to take a vacation to Las Vegas for a week. Our second night there we went into the hotel night club to watch a show. Pat had a couple of drinks and was kind of tipsy by the time the. Rittu and Amit were digging each other’s mouth and their tongues were gulping each other Amit hands were now on Rittu gaand and Rittu hand were stroking Amits cock. I got up to touch Rittu and she shouted at me to sit down and watch the show. I got myself into the groove and sat down and they went to the bed and stood on the bed Rittu was stroking Amits hard cock and then she kneed down and took Amits cock in her mouth.Her mouth was adjusting to such a huge cock but she was gulping down her. “I am the cunt,” I whispered, looking at the floor. I found the courage to look at his face and I saw his tears. “I am! I am a cunt!” I shouted. “This is the fucking cunt you married and she is sorry she’s such a fucking CUNT!” I broke down again, hiding my face in my hands. “I'm sorry,” I said again. I didn't know what else to say. “I was wrong. I was bad.” I didn't expect forgiveness, but I hoped for acknowledgment. “What do I need to do to get a word out of you? Pull my pants down for a. .. I was so wet. I started to rub my clit, getting myself worked up, pretending it was really him who was playing with me. I was close to climax when I heard the spare room door open. I quickly fixed myself up, trying to play it as cool as possible!Who should walk into the room but the man of my dreams. The man whose cock I longed for. He sat himself down next to me. We made small talk, but we both knew what was about to happen.He picked me up and sat me on his lap. I could feel his throbbing.