And one of those people, the one whose penis was thrusting in and out of the blatantly displayed vagina, was none other than her husband.Ken turned ro...nd his head, startled and ashamed, but the white woman underneath, who Cissy could now determine was Peggy, gripped him tightly to her bosom, holding him so that he couldn't easily escape."Gee! Hello, Cissy! We didn't expect to see you here!" she said, through short panting breaths, stubbornly gripping her legs around Ken's buttocks."I don't care. Part of me was glad that it was over, but part of me missed her shit, as fucked up as it was. Oh well. Anyway, it's been weeks and I haven’t had sex since. I know that I should get back on the horse and find a nice girl, but I've been in kind of a hibernation mode after my humiliation. And that’s what really sucks, having my last sexual memory be blowing some asshole dude and then her laughing at me. I know it's impossible, but I think I can still taste it. I feel so used and unclean. I'll get. She looked up, appearing almost startled that someone was speaking to her. After a pause she replied, “Thank you.” She paused for a few moments more as if gathering her thoughts then followed up with, “It’s something I enjoy and I take to it naturally.” Without another word she returned to settling in to her privacy on the beach. I continued to watch her surreptitiously as she rubbed sun screen onto herself, reaching effortlessly around her body to cover every bit of exposed skin. Afterwards. She kissed me on my cheeks and lips, which I reciprocated heartily. she was as passionate as any woman could be and responded to my kisses with wanton desire. I must admit she kissed well, slowly and deeply, and as we kissed in a passionate embrace she licked at my mouth like a kitten and wrapped her arms around my neck. she said, teasingly, “Shailu, I’m quite old. Do you really fancy this old woman’s body?” “Who said you’re old?” I retorted. “You are the prettiest woman I know.” Shailu, you.