I jump out of bed even though my legs are a bit wobbly and rush to get ready for work.I make it to work late and as I pull into the parking lot my sto...ach drops as I see Richard's car and realized I was working alone with him. I knew he'd be in today but seeing his car still filled me with dread. My stomach sank a little more when I realized the only open spot available was right next to his car. I park and sit in my car a few minutes before getting out and clocking in for shift. I made small. I tried to think of a way of why I would have to go through the clothes hamper so I could ask my wife about the cum just tosee what she would say but I couldn't think of a good reason for why I would have to go through the hamper. after thatwe made love and it was good, it was good for me cause I was picturingmy wife so horny and playing with that big cock and I guess it was good for her cause she was remembering Josh's big cockeither way we had a good night of sex. Over the next couple of. The woman looked up at Frankie with terrified eyes as Frankie still holding her hair pushed her to the floor, “you licked a pussy before slag” she asked her. “No, no and I don’t want to” the woman pleaded.“Tough we don’t always get what we want, you sucked my boyfriends cock now you can lick my pussy you trollop and lick it good otherwise I will knock you out”.Frankie quickly removed her trousers and pushed the terrified woman’s face against her pussy “lick me you trollop and lick me good. My hand rides up her smooth thigh, she has no panties on, I feel the wetness, heat. My teeth toy gently with a thickened nipple, and she moans and my hand is suddenly slicker, fingering inside her, hot and wet. I'm licking up her legs, craning my neck back, to get the slightest taste of her, her smell pungent and fresh, female in heat, female needing to come. My finger nails drawing tingling lines up the back of her thighs, as I knead her flesh, and force my tongue into her slit. She turns, her.