"Now what?" Brenda whispered."Well, if you aren't ready for the next step..."Brenda shook her head."Then we'll do some other things. Have you ever suc...ed his balls?" Devlin sucked Chris' balls. "Guys like this, and so do a lot of women. Be gentle, though."Brenda tried that, smiling as she felt her husband move in response. "This is kind of fun." Poor little overworked things, though your husband's aren't that little."Brenda giggled softly. "Yeah, I noticed that the first time I saw him naked.. It was another guy?” His words were calm as he reached a level of clarity. These were tears of pure guilt. She’d stood him up, been over to see another man, and now she was in pieces about how to tell him.She quickly pulled her head back and looked up at him. “It’s not what you think!” He searched her distraught face for any kind of sincerity. But there was none. In fact by now he was convinced that she hadn’t spoken one true word since she’d got there. His gaze travelled down, over her neck. He walks over to the bed and pushes me back, opening my legs to see my damp knickers and gently pushes them aside, he slides his fingers up and down my wet slippery slit which feels like a lifetime, until he gently pushes 2 fingers in my pussy and I let out a high gasp, he slides his finger inside me gently, then faster making me wetter and wetter moaning out in pleasure, he then moves in closer and start to lick and suck on my throbbing clit.He moves his tongue over my clit and occasionally. Wendy continued flicking between the available stations and they continued talking about it, but it was mostly either showing people's reaction to it, inane chatter between the news people about it, or, more importantly, a few calls to the news station reporting the event soon after it happened."It was the most amazing thing," said a businessman who'd called the station on his way to work and who'd been forced to stop while the intersection was cleaned up. "This young kid walked from one person.