That is, until, last Saturday night. He calls it guys night. Would be an appropriate title if he were out fucking a guy instead of his secretary, Stac.... My name is Sarah, and my marriage with my husband has been pretty until this point. I had decided to bring him some leftovers from the latest dinner that he missed, because he just had to work late&hellip, again. As I pulled into the parking lot of his building, I noticed the steamy windows and not so gentle rocking motion of his car. It really. After a few minutes of licking each other she said she wanted to eat my asshole and had me bend over the coffee table. I have had people rim me before but this chick was an expert at it. She started out by using just the tip of her tongue and swirling around and against my opening for a couple of minute driving me wilder with each passing second and than without warning she shoved her tongue as far up my ass as she could and just tongue fucked it for several minutes. I felt her tongue swirl. As I swallowed as quickly as I could to keep ahead of the gush, my body spiraled into its first orgasm. The cock that I was sure belong to my husband Kevin withdrew and I felt someone else move in front of me. As I sat there with slightly parted lips, waiting for the next cock to be stuck in my mouth, I felt hand on the back of my head. Instead of sliding another cock in my mouth, the mysterious stranger pulled my head forward. Even though I’d never touched a woman intimately before, when my. You don't lookfamiliar to me. Sorry." Oh, I'm so sorry! Sorry to bother you!"I spotted Phil, and we left. We enjoyed the next few days, and peoplewhere so understanding about me and my belly. I loved having it touchedand patted. Soon, though, it was time to go home. As we drove home, Phildeclared we where doing this once a month for the next little while. Igiggled my agreement-this was fun!Everything was going perfectly. That is, until Phil told me he had totravel to a work related conference..