The tongue worked itself deeper and deeper into her. She cried out and groaned, then it made its way over her clit causing her to became more 'verbal'...dripping juices of unwanted arousal.The tongue lapped at her constantly for a couple of minutes so much so that she could feel an orgasm started to aproach.Just as she could feel it build, the tongue stopped and she was left feeling a little disapointed if she was honest.There was a rustling sound in the drawer beside her and they were back on. " OK."I took Jack's coffee back to him. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to wake up."Laurie and I took our showers last night. She'll be done in the bathroom in a minute and then you can use it. I want to make sure she has a good breakfast." Sounds good." The coffee came out good, didn't it?" Yeah. Did you do something different?" I used the timer. The beans and the water were sitting in the coffeemaker overnight." It doesn't seem to have hurt anything. It's still a lot better than. For the most part he was thoughtful and considerate. He was certainly an adequate provider. Owner of a successful plumbing contracting business, he had purchased the more than modest home only three years ago. They might not be rich, but they were definitely upper middle class. No, she thought, she could never fault him for not providing for her.The sex could be better, she thought, much better. They, like all newly weds, screwed like minxes the first six months or so of their marriage. Then. B*o, I have some plan to get even him and beat him and be thought him a lesson he would never forget and regret later. "What is it>? Terry queried. Well,she came forward and whispered into his ear,the plan she had ,grinning that naughty smile.Well, sounds good,I will have my cooperation with your bright idea, Hahaha."he laughed out loud.Okay,let's do it!! he said.The next morning, she gathered her things for bath.And talked to her brother if the guy was in his favourite spot of the tree. He.