I felt relief that it’s over and I can sleep for some time. He again slept once the act was over.I was drop dead tired and wanted to go and wash my ...ussy, but I dropped the idea. I lay in the bed, naked, tired and completely fucked for some time. I lay thinking about Jay and his passionate love. Suddenly I had a strong urge to be with him and kiss him. I dragged myself out of bed without disturbing dear hubby and went to Jay’s room. He was sleeping like a kid. I lay next to him and looked at. Then we’re back to the wide shot of the dog on girl kissing ... Watching her continue playing with her boobs, the dog’s tongue flapping as speed over her face.We cut to a close-up, right up beside her face, in profile, watching his slimy pink tongue slipping between her lips, over her tongue, deep into her mouth – her reacting by pushing her jaw forward and opening it a little further ... Encouraging him to lick faster and deeper until she begins to cough and gag ... Then pulling back and. They both looked at me and said, "Dorothy, we need to talk to you. It's about Paul." Paul? What about Paul?" I asked.Then they began telling me about not wanting to butt in to my personal life but figured, after my husband's speech, there were a few things I needed to know. Paul had dated both of them throughout the years. He said he was in an unhappy marriage and was going to get divorced eventually."We both knew that all Paul wanted was a good fuck, excuse our language, but we were both. It was impossible to tell how long it had taken me to get from the parking lot to my apartment. My throbbing head was filled with a jumbled mass of incidents, some real, some nightmarish. But now it didn't matter any more. I'd made it home.My shoulder was propped up against the apartment wall next to my front door. I was doubled over weakly as I dug the key out of my pocket. It was covered with mud and I tried to dean it off the best I could before inserting it into the lock.As I twisted the.