. there was no turning back. My husband would slowly dip his hard cock into me missionary style and talk to me.. tell me that he loved my body, love... my pussy, loved how sweet I tasted and how wet I would get. He would tell me he wanted to share me. He wanted to watch me take another cock.. At first I was hurt, almost embarrassed that he would share his pussy with another man.. but the more he talked, the more I realized I wanted - no NEEDED another cock. Michael encouraged me to go out. Everyone decided on their meal choice and waited to be served.Dan noticed Abby and Tiffany, hands beginning to wonder, “Remember, Ladies this is a family restaurant. Please keep your hands to yourselves.”“Does that mean we can finger our pussies and make ourselves cum?” Karen asked, her right hand going under her short hem.“You know what I mean.”“You’re no fun at all,” Wendy pouted, then grinned, kissing Dan. “I love you.”“I love you too.”Their meals were delivered and the main topic of. I wasn't inpain, but a huge rush coursed through my body. Thomas hopped off hisstool, dropping his playfulness. "There there buddy, let's get you tothe bathroom."Thomas and Aaron both carried me to the restroom which was surprisinglyempty considering the crowd. They tried to get me to a toilet, but Ipushed away from them and leaned against the sink in front of themirror. "I don't need to throw up. I just-" My voice trailed off as Ilooked in the mirror. The visage of the spirit was overlapping. She is 5’9” tall, 34DD and beautiful butts. I had no bad intention about her till that day when I saw her half naked, but she did not see me. She was changing her clothes and I just walked into the room and I saw her beautiful naked back, I just came back. She did not know that I was in that room. Everything was going very well. Everybody was having fun. But I couldn’t concentrate on anything. I had that scene coming back in mind again and again. I was just thinking about her. I knew she was.