"Morning s*s" I replied with a bright smile, glad to see her face in the morning. Watching her stand there I could tell something was on her mind. The...e was an intensity in her eyes that hadn't been there all week and as she crossed one arm over her midsection the other hand started to caress her neck as she subtly looked me up and down. Even though we've been walking around half naked all week, the events of Monday night had not been repeated. No unexpected visits to my room and no peeking in. But she was persistent and got it all in her throat. Judi alternated between the two cocks for some time. She then took both cocks and rubbed them all over her face, feeling the soft skin and spreading the slick juice across her cheek and lips. Judi was no longer sucking cock; she was making love to these two beautiful organs. Judi lost track of time as she regressed into a fantasy world where there was only her mouth and these beautiful black cocks. She was sucking on Doug when his moan. No option but to leave. Just as I unlocked my car, a woman from across the road called out to me and motioned me to come over."Excuse me," she said haltingly. "I have very acute hearing and do think that you were enquiring about Karla. I am her aunt, the man who would not speak to you is my brother. Please come in, maybe I can help you."She led the way into her equally humble house towards a comfortably furnished living room."Now, who are you and why do you go around asking about Karla?"As. Suddenly she feels like an important part of my life. As my husband leans in to whisper to her she giggles and turns her head away. I have the feeling that they are not sleeping together. Just flirting in a pub. Perhaps it would not be a cause of alarm for some women. She may be an old friend. A client. But the distance I had sensed between my husband and I recently, coupled with this scene before me have my intuition aroused. And I feel the twisted urgent sickness of fear and rage. Soon I can.