As she looked around the parking lot for his car, she wondered what she would say to him. Did I really enjoy that kiss? Why the hell did I just brush ...im off? She glanced around the parking lot again and saw Tyler leaning against his car, his arms on the roof, his head resting in his arms. She walked over to him. ‘I’m sorry, Tyler,’ she said, putting a hand on his shoulder. ‘It’s cool,’ he said, not looking at her as he reached down to open his car door. ‘No, it’s not cool,’ she told him,. He sat for a few moments sipping his whiskey."How is your husband coping with all this?" Well, he's really upset about not being allowed to have sex."James smiled, interesting she mentioned that aspect, not that he was upset she was being fucked by another man. "It will only be for three months. I still haven't fully decided what he will be allowed, but until I do decide perhaps we had better say you are not to touch his cock at all. Okay?" Carol nodded, fairly confident she would be getting. His dick pressed against your belly, your breasts against his muscular chest, and your tongues danced along one another as the kiss deepened and intensified. In one fluid motion, Marcus gripped your buttocks and lifted you off the ground, your legs wrapping around him. He held you tight against him as your tongues merged and glided, and the breath rushed from your body. You could feel your clit brushing against his abdomen as you rocked against him amidst the intense kiss.You heard a very soft. Then he simply got off of me and laid back down. Then the next guy got up and repeated what the first guy did. This woke me up a bit and by the third guy, I just spread my legs as he approached me. I let all six guys have it one more time before calling it a day. I will admit, that being sober didn't help. I felt like a nasty cum bucket but at the same time, I felt damn good." Ok so that was two months ago Carole. What does that have to do with last night?" Come on you know me. You know.