She licked the underside of the shaft, her eyes still on his face. Chris moved her hair to the side. Caitlin put the tip in her mouth and swirled her ...ongue around it. Slowly she gobbled up more and more of his shaft. Her head moved up and down. Chris moved his pelvis slowly in time with her mouth. They stared at each other.Caitlin reached between her legs to spread the lips of her pussy. She rubbed her clit and slid a finger inside her snatch. She continued to lick, nibble and deep throat. She was still shaking and quaking in the couch and we kissed each other with her tasting herself in my mouth. She was panting hard as she told me “fuck this married pussy and damage it beyond repair” i picked her up and took her to the bedroom, i switched on the AC and let her down on the bed, on her insistence i made another glass of wine for her and took this opportunity to make another glass of whiskey for myself.When i made my way back to the bedroom with two glasses in a tray and her cell. "I'm gonna need your help with my friends, dear," you say as I sink to my knees and begin kissing the bulge in your jeans. I'm thinking of all the ways I could "help" your friends, knowing we are on two completely different pages at the moment. "What kind of help?" I ask, looking up at you while I undo your belt and slip your jeans down over your hips. "The guys are here to watch that UFC fight and I'd love you to make some food and grab everyone drinks, babygirl," you tell me.A wave of unease. " Sandi could smell the alcohol on her breath. Taking Sandi by thearm, she turned and presented her to the rest of the crowd whospontaneously burst into applause and smiles. Abele then made a shortspeech:"We are here today to celebrate the outing of our newest graduate andcitizen, Sandra Lorraine Taylor. As most of you recall, Sandi came hereabout a month ago. She came to us to give her a second chance at life,free from fear. Over the past month, we have poked her and prodded her,and.