I knew what that meant. I was about to blow the biggest dick of my life. I was horny like almost no other time in my life. He put one of his hands on ...he back of my head. With the other he held that monster and aimed it toward my mouth. “Suck me, married woman!” With that, he pushed his dick past my partially open lips in one quick stroke. His dick head hit the back of my throat gagging me. He rammed it in and out of my mouth back and forth quite a few times. My mouth had become just another. ”I moved one of the chairs to the corner where I could cover the door and the window and waited. It took a little longer than I expected. Maybe the message had to pass up the chain of command. Or maybe the right person wasn’t immediately available. It was almost two hours later when there was a soft knock on the door.“W?” a female voice asked cautiously, “is it safe to enter?”“Depends on who you are,” I responded.“Right thigh,” the woman’s voice said, almost laughing.I chuckled and said, “Come. His large muscular 6ft 5 frame drives me wild, his large hands cup my ass and makes me feel like I have a small butt. I'm sitting legs crossed as his arm holds me close, I spread my legs and looking him in the eyes I tell him to look down. My lace dress is hitched up and he can see my bare pussy shinning in the dull lighting. His eyes glimmer as he knew I was that dirty little slut he wanted. We start to dance and as I drop my moves grinding my ass deep into his crotch I notice a large bump. I was waiting in anticipation, I could feel him come closer to me, lying next to me, suddenly I felt a soft velvety thing on my skin, he asked me what it was, I could smell a flower, I told him it was a flower, he was caressing me with the flower I could feel my body tingling, he kept teasing me with the flower, on my boobs, stomach, my navel, I realised that i was getting more wet, then suddenly he stopped, i felt him come closer to me, this time i felt his lips on my body, he had a ice cube.