It is very humiliating, which for me also means arousing, when she calls me a faggot, a sissy cock sucker, a sissy cum slut, in front of the man who f...cks her like I can’t.She keeps that up, humiliating me as I suck him. Knowing my cock is throbbing in my panties. Finally, she allows me to touch myself, to rub my cock but not take it out of my panties. I get to cum, just as he shoots in my mouth. My mouth filled with the cum of the man who fucks my wife, my panties wet and filled with my own. Tracie kind of sat back – Lauren could definitely tell this wasn’t her usual environment even though she danced a few times with some of the guys there. The girls switched to a different club a couple of blocks away and it was much the same. It got to be midnight and Tina said she was getting tired and Beth agreed. Odd as they have definitely stayed out later than this. Lauren was hoping it wasn’t because of Tracie they'd called it a night.On the drive home Lauren and Tracie talked and Tracie. She pushed me against the wall of a building, kissed me and started rubbing my pussy through my shorts. It was squishy again in seconds. Somehow I got my hand onto her pussy. Feeling the wetness of her nylon front was intoxicating. “You got two choices for the way home girl,” Sophie whispered into my ear. “Down fraternity row or down sorority row.” I quivered with the thought and gasped “Sorority...” Sophie removed her hand just before I ascended to orgasm. My pussy was leaking hard and my. .. your mother's dead." What! How? When?" I picked her up at Heathrow ... she said her leg hurt. We were on our way home ... we were near Oxford ... and she got really ill. She died, Jan. I took her into Oxford, to hospital. But she died, Jan..." I'm on my way home, Dad." No need, darling. There's nothing you can do..." Yes, there is. I can cry on your shoulder, Dad." The call ended with a click and he hung up.Thirty-six hours passed in a blur; he couldn't have said what time of day it was,.