Mark pulled out and shot the last few on his face. I was turned on but felt bad for my now humiliated husband. I got down with him and kissed him, lic...ed his face clean.Mark gave us a minute but then pulled me up and told me to get on all fours on the bed. Its a position I like but I rarely cum that way. But I did as I was told. Mark put me facing the edge of the bed and told my husband to kneel in front of me so he could watch as he put his cock in me.I was really nervous. I had never had. Suddenly there had been a fateful lack of distance between them and then the last few inches between them had been bridged in the blink of an eye, his lips finding hers in the shortest and most regrettable kiss of her life. Their lives, really, he had looked just as shocked as she probably had and for a second no one said anything.I am sorry, he had all but whispered, fearful of what she might do.Don’t be, Lauren had retorted instead of any of the more reasonable responses, her back leaned. "We had a nice lunch of some light soup and a salad. She did make me a sandwich to go along with everything knowing I needed more food than she did. She said to wait a couple of minutes and she would be ready to go.Ten minutes later she came down her hallway. Her hair was freshly brushed out framing her tanned face that had make up on it, another first. I kind of liked her better without makeup, more natural. But she did look good.She had on a very nice loose blouse tucked into a skirt that. ’ ‘Brunch? Really, are we british or something.’ ‘No, a friend of mine is back in town after going through a bit of rough time. So some of my friends are all getting together in an attempt to make her feel better.’ ‘So you are pimping me out, because I don’t roll like that man,’ ‘Whatever man, just be nice to her’ ‘Okay I’ll be on my best behavior. That reminds me I met the most amazing girl the other day.’ ‘Really? Why is this the first time I am hearing about this?’ ‘Well, I guess we’re even.