As he was relaxing, I layed on the bed with Marsh straddled over my face and I licked her pussy. I licked her pussy with deep thrusts of my tongue unt...l she climaxed again. She was riding my tongue like I was fucking her. She came as I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy. Her pussy had been very wet from Mark's fucking her and I could taste the nectar he had placed inside her just a few minutes before.This was just the first encounter with Mark. The first of many. We had Mark over about 20 or. She had her eyes closed as she breathed raggedly."Open them!" he ordered as he lifted her by gripping her behind the knees and pulling her legs up around his waist. He strode over to the desk and sat her down on it, before dropping into the leather chair that sat behind it.She stared at him, her senses still hazy from his kisses. He looked up at her smiled, his face tight with desire. She could see the fire in his indigo eyes. Her eyes widened even more as he tugged on her robes until he had. Aphrodites mother was a psychic who legally changed her surname to Tyche (the name of the Greek God of fate) after she dreamt about him, she was always a bit delusional, always doing strange things on impulse, a lot of the time she struggled to understand her mothers weird affinities. Even now she didnt know why she had named her Aphrodite, she was no Goddess of Love, or Beauty of even Sexuality, she was none of the things her Goddess namesake was. How her mother could think of effectively. I looked her up and down."Do I know you?" I said."Alas, no," she said. "But, I know you, well, of you. I also know your wife. The name's Kimble, Diane Kimble." I nodded my understanding."What can I do for you Ms. Kimble?" I said. Her look was—what—purposeful. I had the feeling that she was no kind of friend, but I wasn't sure. She was pretty and engaging. Women like her would always get the benefit of the doubt, sure as hell from me."I have some information for you, Mr. Kline," she.