I got a beer and went out on the back porch, pulled a lawn chair into a sunny spot and sat down.It was hard to think straight, agitated as I was. One ...inute I would think about how wrong this was, what I was doing, betraying Jenny’s trust in the worst possible way, and I would be wracked by guilt. The next minute I would remember some detail of the encounters I’d just had - the feel of my cock in Dan’s tight ass, the feeling of his cock in mine, the sight, smell and taste of Tina’s dripping. I hurried to star licking it up, while she was still shaking and panting laying back on the bed, a numb mess from feeling a dirty slut clean her up like this, with my fat whore ass in the air for her husband to take again.To prevent me from getting up, as if I would, she wrapped her legs tight around my head, and held my mouth down in her dirty pussy, grinding her hips back up at me."Oh FUCK yes, fucking eat it bitch, eat all of that cum out of me like a good little slut!" She gritted her teeth. " Your boyfriend?" asked Jim as she returned."No." She said with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Yours."Jim felt a stab of fear. "That was Paul wasn't it!" Yeah, you really made an impression on him yesterday. What did you do? Grope him?" NO!" He replied blushing furiously. "I'm not going out on a date with him!" Why not, look it won't go anywhere on a first date and he is a gentleman. He'll take no as an answer." Not too much of a gentleman to two-time his girlfriend." Despite himself, Jim. At the restaurant we could hardly control ourselves, exchanging seductive gazes, looking into each other’s eyes. I worked in the kitchen and she was a waitress, but every time she came into the kitchen for something, it was like the whole world had stopped and there was just us. We wondered if we were ever truly alone, would we give into temptation. One night while chatting, I proposed that we meet at midnight at an empty parking long on one of the nearby beaches (this being in Florida) where.