"I never have, either," she said. "But I wouldn't mind." Ooooh!" squealed Darleen.She leaned across the table. Caroline was still holding her plump ti... cupped in her hands and the tit drew Darleen like a magnet. She kissed the stiffened tip, then slurped it into her lips and began to suck greedily on the taut tip.Caroline began to tremble.She stroked Darleen's head as Darleen sucked on her nipple.Darleen was purring and whimpering as she savored her first mouthful of tit--a thing she had long. "Thanks." I could hear the smile in her voice. That old saying went through my head, 'If I wasn't attached we'd make music together.' Rather than hurt my chances of getting the list I wanted so badly, I wisely kept my thoughts to myself. Meghan said she'd get back to me by the end of the day, even if only to tell me she had nothing to tell me.I told her I'd be at the stadium in time for BP and would try to arrive early enough to stop up and see her. That seemed to please her inordinately. Maybe. She pulled my head tighter against her tits. I sucked one then the other and after a minute or so I reached down her pants and felt her warm pussy. I slowly rubbed her thru her panties and then slipped a finger under them and rubbed her clit. The more I rubbed the harder it became and soon her pussy was dripping warm juices all over my fingers. I eased her back against the chair we had just moved and slid her jeans and panties down to her ankles. I immediately buried my face between her legs. ... Just so others would know that she is a back-seat fuck!I then joined her upstairs and in the back bedroom. She was still dressed from the evenings activities. I said noting as I lowered my pants and offered her my sticky cock. Like a good little whore, she dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth. As she obedianetly sucked me, I asked her some questions:"You fucked someone other than Me, your husband?" I asked."Yes Sir" she said, her mouth full of my cock."Is he the only one?" Yes.