The leopard closed its eyes as its tongue began to distribute the exotic taste in my mouth. The image of the leopard licking its lubricious fingers ca...sed me to shudder, and another pressure began to build in my crotch. My soiled fingers wormed its way past the latex flaps, and found where it has left off. The flesh of my finger followed the track to my discovery. There was a small sphere, no larger than a ball of lint on new clothes. Using my increasingly useful nail on my pinky, I caught the. I tasted her pussy, and quickly went in for more. I kept my lips on her pussy, while my tounge caressed her pussy. I slid my tongue deeper in her pussy but before I could explore more I felt her shake violently and realized immediately she had her first orgasm. I licked up her pussy juices as her legs wrapped around my head and held me close. I climbed up to her and kissed her softly. She accepted the kiss, and out tongues danced excitedly. We couldnt get enough of each other. Her hands wrapped. As we drove to his house, the struggle between guilt and excitement continued. This wasn't the first time I'd thought about it after finding out about his affair, but I had always talked myself out of it before it got this far. As I debated on it, my thoughts kept going back to the advice a dear friend had given me on the subject when I reached the end of my rope a couple weeks earlier: "You can't take it back once it's done, so be sure it's what you really want before you do it," he said. "But. It just seemed all too amazing to be true.Eventually he stood up straight and shook some of the water from his head then walked very slowly up to this beautiful naked creature called Janet Rivers. This was the girl he had masturbated to on countless occasions. How many streams of semen had he spilt in his bed because of her. He had been in love with her for nearly six years now and here she was standing in front of him without a stitch of clothing on and waiting for him to say something ... so.