She had never given me a blowjob before. She used to become very angry when I use bad words during sex but now my girlfriend was sucking my friend’s...cock like a whore.She then went under his legs and started rimming him. He was becoming crazy and abusing her with all the cuss words and she was enjoying it. I hated myself for loving such a bitch and having an unfaithful friend.I felt cheated and dejected. I went home completely drunk. This was the first time I went home that drunk. My mother. The hostess asked how many and I said just the 2 of us. She then said booth or table sir. I gazed into the eating area and said booth. As she led us in I asked if we could sit in the back where it was quiet so we could talk. She seated us in the very back booth slightly hidden from view. Perfect I said. I sat facing the entry and you were seated opposite. The waiter appeared with water and asked what for us to drink, hot tea I said for both of us. He left and returned to take our orders at. The colonel patted the bed, an invitation for me to join him at his other side. Not bothering to dress poolside, I dropped my clothes and hopped around saying that I had to go down the hall and pee.The colonel's shaving kit was on the shelf above his uniforms hanging near the door. Nobody could have possibly seen me snag it. Without a nick and looking like an eleven year old boy, I returned to the room. It wasn't my imagination seeing the colonel's cock twitch and expand, looking through his. I am going to try to ignore you. Please, don't say anything until I'm done."With that, she laid down and moved her feet out. I had a view right up her love tunnel and watched her poise the head of her dildoe at her inflamed pussy hole. She massaged the flaring head through her fleshy slit to spread her pussy slime, and diddled her clit self-consciously. I said, "Would you move your legs apart as far as they'll go, please."Mom made a face, but did as I requested. "Is that better?" Better, but.