. “And with that you are gone, out the still open door, pulling at your jeans as you stumble through the room.As I lay over the corner of the bed wi...h my legs splayed, cum drooling out of my battered fanny and my chin still glistening with Kevin’s massive deposit, my fucker flops down beside my head, his semi hard cock still slightly drooling its essences towards my sweat covered body.“One fucking tight little arsehole you got there,” he growls. “Anyone ever been up it?” he spits.I nod slowly. I had helped to take that away from him. He still had a great job and a good life, but I wanted him to find someone to replace the love that I had helped to destroy.That got me to thinking. Why didn't I want to see him with Brandy? I told myself that I needed to check her out first. I also told myself that I had to take care of his divorce first. There was no way I intended to let that old slut take him to the cleaners.I have to give Arturo a lot of credit too. He could have simply fired me. I. A couple of dozen strokes and he was groaning, then he pulled out, I grabbed him and engulfed his helmet with my mouth, and he was coming.He groaned as he filled my mouth and shot his load I swallowed as quick as I could, but he seemed to be pouring pints down my throat, then he went limp and sat back. He put his undies back on and Allison and I lit a cigarette. After we’d smoked I laid on the bed and said “Robin I’m going to show you how to satisfy a girl” “Ok” “Pull my knickers down” as he. “Not too long Mister.” She replied.“Did you have any trouble?” he asked.“No Mister, no trouble.” she said meekly.“Good. I think I have everything we’ll need; OK stand up. We’ll get into the tent now for some of that live action you’ve been so desperate for.”She got shakily to her feet, he placed a hand on her arm to help her. She felt a duffel bag or backpack bump her leg as she turned.He let go her arm and she heard the sound of the zipper of the tent being raised. “OK crawl in.” he.