She removed it slowly so I could feel her slickness against my fingers as I slowly rubbed them together, then instinctively I brought them to my mouth...and cleaned them. She said I was beautiful and she was ready to get me naked and fuck me.She took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. Once there she immediately removed my blouse and bra and began sucking on my tits while we were still standing by the bed. She sucked hard and bit them knowing I was a bit of a masochist when it came to my. He then feels as if she has to pee and moves up to his head and squats right over his face and pisses all over his face. She moans at his sounds of disgust and hate for her. She could care less he agreed to it. She looked down at him and smirks removing the sounding from his piss hole and biting hard down on it as she knew she was going to draw blood from him someway or somehow. He pulled against the restraints as the pain hit him suddenly her teeth drawing blood from his dick. He cried. Her husband was seldom home, evidently. She told me that when we first met, and after I spent several nights in her bed, I became reasonably sure of it.She explained her worries to me, and I took Rodney aside and talked with him while we walked though the greening New Jersey fields behind their commandeered home. He demonstrated that he was a decent shot with a fowling piece, and he did not choke on the white lightening I surprised him with from my canteen. He could swear a bit, and chew. I heard him say something back in the bedroom, from the tone of his voice I knew that he’d realized it wasn’t me he was with… I spent the next half hour getting rid of people in the house, then passed him in the hallway. I waited for a minute for him to say something, anything… To tell me what had happened… I understood why he had responded to her but I expected him to tell me. He didn’t know I had seen it all… He said nothing. A few minutes later I passed him again, stopping to ask if he had.