We fucked longer this time. Kissing and caressing and trying out doggie style. Then her on top. Then back to missionary. I loved watching her as i pou...ded away at her pussy. I never wanted it to end but, of course it did. When i went soft we lay there panting for a few moments, lost in our shared bliss. Then i remembered my family and life. I got up and helped her sit up. I watched her pussy oozing out my cum and making a puddle on her bed. The sight started making me hard again and i wanted. His laughter ceases. This makes me cry more. I am afraid of what he will say or do. I am afraid that he will offer to call up my old psychiatrist. I am afraid that he will just give me a kiss on my shoulder and dismiss this. Then I feel his arms around my waist. My body shakes crazily and I want him to make me forget about the next day, or even the next minute of my life. He buries his head into the back of my neck, using his nose to lift my hair away. ‘Baby.’ My back arches and his hands move. We need you to prove something."Even though John and I had met earlier Martin re-introduced us and reminded us why we were at the party and it wasn't just to talk! I knew what was coming next and it was bizarre, here I was standing in a circle of elegantly dressed ladies with their partners close by also formally dressed in DJs and tuxedos and there was my naked wife about to be ordered by our host to suck off one of the guests for our entertainment and amusement.Martin picked up his camera (he. Her juices coated his tongue, the seat beneath them and continued to squirt out after he'd left the vehicle. Alicia got dressed and ran down the sidewalk after him. They managed to punch the time clock on time. Most assuredly, things at work would be a little different, but nonetheless the same mundane routine would persist above all.*****Alicia was still experiencing the after effects of her orgasm and could barely keep her knees from buckling as they stood beside the time clock. She looked to.