I worked as fast as I could and started moaning with pleasure. I took off my shirt to get Melvin excited and sucked more. After ten minutes, my jaw ...as tired and it was clear that alcohol was interfering with Melvin's ability to blow a load. "You might have to fuck him" James instructed from across the room, his hand trying to tame his dick through his jeans.I went to the cash register and grabbed some lube (yes, it's sort of a sleezy bar). I lubed up my ass and warmed it with my fingers. She removes her panties and tosses then on the couch. She slowly places herself on my cock and then goes all the way. She bounces on my cock over and over, the speed increases at a rapid rate. Hold my tits. Once again I listen to Courtney and grab ahold of her giant breasts. I clench onto her nipples which made her moan. Melissa rolled over, which frightened me but Courtney was unfazed. We could have got caught and get into serious trouble but Courtney could care less. My cock is at its limit.. In the end I was given a facial on cam and my husband did his seeding proud by moving the cam over every inch of sperm painted face.In the morning when I awoke I felt like shit a massive headache and no recollection of the nights events. As I showered and sat with my coffee it slowly dawned as I recalled and got up to retrieve the laptop, I realized my husband had taken it to work.I think I felt more embarrassment than anger, after all I was living out my fantasy and besides my husband cumming. But in their writing, there was also something empty and meaningless about them. Was it love or was it simply the idea of being loved? Did she simply love the idea of finally having someone to love or was she in lust for what she thought he represented to her —the availability of his manhood? Lately his letters had puzzled her. For between their lines she divined that somewhere along the line she had achieved a measure of control over him through a sexuality she had never consciously offered.