Then I buried my face in her sticky cunt and licked at it like mad. Emily grasped my hair and held me in so I couldn't escape. By then, my self-respec... had gone and I wanted to lick her and taste them on my tongue.I wanted her to humiliate me in front of him; I wanted to be the sex slave of my wife and a boy ten years younger than me. She held me as she slowly worked her way back to the bed and all the time I kept licking. She lay back beside Carl and raised her leg over my shoulders. Her cunt. It didn't happen all at once and it took a lot of soul searching, but I've "crossed the bar". Here's how it happened... Sheila was promiscuous. I knew it going in, but it didn't really matter to me because I wasn't looking for a housekeeper, just a good fuck. She was that and more. She had a rep as a party girl and a slut. For my purposes at the time (I was just twenty one), that was perfect. Still, she was clean and careful. She loved sex in any form and wasn't too proud to let all the men she. It was a dim lit and looked very sulky. A plump little man popped out from around the corner. “Yes may I help you?” He looked really tired and sounded like it too. “Yes, I am Jessica. I was sent down here from Washington.” “Oh yes, you are here to do the article, all right follow me.” He turned the corner and I hurried to keep up with him. “I hope you have a strong stomach.” He opened the doors into the morgue and I followed. There were bodies all lined up on the tables. My stomach started to. It won't lead to anything. Of course, I knew better in a club like this. But I couldn't help continuing my wild and desperate gyrations, and I was no longer completely disgusted by the hard shaft digging into my hips and legs. The more it touched me, the wetter I got.Finally Dave got a bit too brave, and I'm fortunate that Darcie witnessed it. He turned me around with my back to him, apparently freed his dick, and tried to dry hump me from behind while groping my tits. I was too horny to.