‘Thank you for using THE’. The ad campaign had become a meme.“Wait!” shouted Keeley. I heard her high heels tapping behind me as I drew close ...o the edge.“Is this you, Keeley?” I called, pointing at the screen, drawing her in close to me. “What the hell are you doing with your boss?”“Wait!” she called. “What is that?”I turned my back to her as she reached for my phone, trying to snatch it out of my hand. She moved around me, trying to see, as I kept turning. Then I tilted the phone so she. She sucked automatically, like a baby at its Mother's nipple. After that, they got dressed, collected their money, and left, wishing us a safe trip home and hoping that we had enjoyed our "taste of Jamaica." After they left, I knelt to clean her and was treated to an amazing sight: her labia were redder and more swollen than I had ever seen, the inner lips red and puffed out way past the outer ones, which were also swollen and purple. Her cunt had gone from gaping to so swollen I could barely. My body filled with joy, the joy I always feel before my orgasm hits me, but I felt even more joyful this time because one of the cocks fucking me was my beloved husbands, and he was experiencing his first ever threesome, and I was at last sharing my new life style with him. Aaaaaahhhh! My orgasm hit me. I was only vaguely aware that Brad was pumping his load into my bowel. Then, as I came down from my orgasm I felt Teds cock pulsing in my cunt as he too filled me with his cum. I turned my head. I looked at his cock and said,-aww! Look at it. Already getting big…-I looked back at him and asked,-may I stroke it?--well…yes but not here. We should go back to the room-By then, I was also somewhat turned on so there was no need to be in the bathtub any longer. I readily agreed to that.When we were in the room, he sat on the bed, sat me on his groin so that his cock was in front of my pussy and said,-now slowly stroke it with your hand. While you are doing that, I wanna please your breast.