“That’s it you fucking slut swallow what you paid for take it you dirty faggot”. His flow subsided to a dribble and I pulled off it and looked ...t him. “You’re not finished yet slut, take what you paid for lick it clean” Holding his cock I ran my tongue up and down over his cock and hairy dirty balls licking up my prize. “That’s it you fucking gay faggot slut you like sucking up cum and getting fucked in the ass”. As he degraded me my drips of leaking my gurl juices turned to a full flow. It was very hard. I remember how much bigger than it seemed before. However, the thing was, I liked it. I also tried to move my tongue to lick the tip. While the cock was going in and out of my mouth I felt the saliva run down my chin and neck. The saliva now remained attached to the hard hot cock like glue.Just when I figured out how to move my mouth and tongue to suck that big cock with pleasure the woman's hands again took mine and then I had to turn my head back toward the woman.Now. Gretchen did the same. My large breasts got hard when they were exposed to the cool night air. Then Gretchen gently sucked my neck working her way down to my ample breasts. She slowly sucked each nipple like a baby it was wonderful to have her suck my taught nipples. Her hand went down between my legs as she began to massage my pussy. I was just loving it. We both stood there naked as we fell back on the bed. Gretchen began to slowly lick and kiss every inch of my body from head to toe. She was. It should have hit me the previous night, but I was so upset that I spaced it. Where was the so-called overtime money coming from if Stasha wasn't working overtime?I sat at the kitchen table sipping a beer and wondering what the fuck had happened to my marriage. I loved Stasha and I had always thought that she loved me, but I guess I was wrong. If she was having an affair she obviously didn't care all that much for me. I wondered when it had started. Stasha loved sex and when I first broke my.