“I don’t want you to get angry, or push you away. But there’s this thing bothering me that won’t quite go away.”“Okay, look, just blurt it...out and we’ll deal with it after you’ve said it. I promise I won’t get angry,” she spoke so softly.“But…”“Faye.”“Yea?”“Say it,” Sally insisted.“Okay, okay here it is,” I decided to take her advice and get it all out quickly. “I'm worried that this might all be some kind of rebound for you. You went from being with a man for eight years to now being a. “I took the head and first inch or so of his cock in my mouth, while he jacked it. He really liked holding my head as he pumped his cock in and out and jerked his meat,” Cheryl was noticeably more heated sexually as she spoke.“So he was having fun fucking your face,” I commented.“It only took him a couple of minutes before he was shooting his load down my throat, I guess it was the way he was using me that got him off so quick,” my wife commented.“Most likely. Was it a big load?”“Modest size,. But I did feel her throat muscles, and her tongue. God! She had a tongue piercing. I had never felt that before, and she knew how to use it. Her oral skills were out of this world, and it seemed she was massaging my entire shaft from within. Fuck, this felt good, like nothing I ever experienced before. I was so close to blowing my load down her throat.She must have sensed this, because, finally, this young woman came up for air, turned herself around for me, lining up her pussy and ass with my. I couldn't find a pocket on her skirt. I had nowhere to go except my room. I carried Stephanie on my shoulder and struggled to my residence. The cab was already gone.When I dropped the unconscious Stephanie into my bed I was already exhausted. I didn't know what to do. I put a finger below her nostril. Stephanie was breathing normally. I put a finger on her neck. Her pulse was normal. I had a feeling she drank the wrong drink, one with some alcohol. I pulled the blanket over her and sat in my.