I could even feel my juices tickling my ass hole. I was fairly confident that there would be a dark patch on the seat beneath me by the time I arrive....Like I said, I tried not to get distracted. I drove past her street three times before giving up and texting her, asking for her address. Her reply?338 Pinewood. #16. Panties around your ankles before knocking or I’ll send you home. Fuck. She wasn’t helping at all…I found a parking space that was… close, but not as close as I would have. . how soon ... will you be ... sniffle ... done?" Give me fifteen minutes, OK?" I asked."Fifteen minutes. I'll see you then." I love you, Julie."All I heard on the phone were sobs before she hung up. I went back to the dining room.Mom asked, "What wrong, Kyle?" I don't know. Julie couldn't say. She was too busy crying. She's going to come over as soon as we are done with dinner. Hopefully I can get her to tell me what is wrong."Our family's mood was subdued after the phone call. All of us were. Red said “you’re going to have to act out my story too and the first thing you’re going to have to do is eat me.”As she was already turned on by the cocksucking, Mandy didn’t hesitate and pushed Red back to the edge of a nearby table and had her sit on it. Mandy then bent down in front of Red and proceeded to lick her pussy with quick flicks of her tongue, followed by long, slow licks up and down the length of Red’s slit. Mandy had her face buried between Red’s thighs with her tongue on Red’s. Determinedly, she dismissed these disappointing memories to focus once more on the here and now and the promise of what was waiting for her upstairs.She was trembling with excitement, her legs like rubber beneath her as she emerged from the bathroom and made her way up towards the bedrooms. At this point, she had absolutely no qualms with the idea of cheating on her husband and was totally at peace with the idea of committing i****t, so her unsteady step spoke not of shame or guilt but only of.