. you ... I want ... You have my permission to whore yourself out." His head started to rise as he looked back and forth from him to her. His voice wa... changing. Perhaps it echoed the years of frustration on his part. Perhaps it was frustration that this act she refused to perform for him was now to be bestowed on a stranger."You have my permission to ... to ... fuck or suck him off. Mr. Walters; I have no idea whether she is a good cocksucker. Maybe she was good before we married; I don't. Her warm cunt massaged his cock with its delicious heat and friction, the contact of his skin and the depths of her pussy driving him especially wild. He was soon ready to cum from the exquisite delights of being inside her, but she controlled the pace of the fucking, and she wasn't done with him just yet. Of course, since she wanted to have his babies at last, Kat was even hornier than usual, and that was saying a lot. Kat was the hottest, sexiest woman Lyle had ever known, and seemed to have. *I could do this forever* I thought to myself. Despite the growing soreness in my jawI kept this at this for a few minutes, feeling the men swell and grow in my mouth. Their grunts and groans signaling their pleasure with my oral ministrations. That was untill the first man pulled his cock away from me and said;" Thats enough of that, come on Bill, lets fuck this bitch."Bill ( the second guy) repsonded, " Yeah, I need to see if her pussy is as good as her mouth."Now it was time to freak out.. Collette wanted to order Champagne and I agreed. The bartender reappeared with our drinks … and a bill.“Holy…,” I muttered.Collette smiled and said, “Yes, it is expensive … but you can touch me if you like.” And, she placed my hand on her thigh. I began to understand the situation and ran my fingertips up the inside of her thigh until they lightly grazed the rough hair at the top. She shimmied the dress up to her waist and I placed my whole hand on her pussy and gently squeezed and began to.