"Oh fuck!" I heard her moan softly, as she lay looking at my hard eight inches ready to probe her arse.Then I grabbed the baby oil bottle off the side... and poured some all over my cock, making it very slippery, and pretty shiny, before I moved back to my cousins arse, and squirted a bit over her little back door ring.Spreading it around a bit with my finger, I greased her little back ring up, before I then let my finger slip into her, and she groaned a little louder as my finger stretched her. ”Beatrice only nodded, her tight hole still throbbed and she had hoped of spending the rest of the night with a doe-eyed human who would give her the gratification she so badly needed.“I mean it,” he warned, standing in front of her as he cupped his hand under her chin and sharply pulled her head up to look at him. “I'm not done with you.”She tried to hide the hopeful expression she felt flash across her face, but doubted she was successful. He turned and quickly left the room, closing the door. My husband smiled endearingly.“So do you think you’ll continue fucking other guys?” He questioned with a lop sided grin.“Try and fucking stop me!” I ordered “My pussy is fizzing and I want more cock. This time I want to be double penetrated like a proper slut”My husband looked pleased and shocked at the same time.“Lick all of the cum out of my ass. I’ll need it all clean for my next cocks!” I demanded “In fact you can keep my ass and pussy clean in between fucks!” I sneered.Hubby knelt down. I was back in my dyke business suit look, which I wore to the UN.I rode the bike through the midtown traffic. It was a pain in the butt but it was much quicker than calling a cab and the waiting in traffic it would do. I weaved my way around the stopped cars. It probably saved me less than five minutes over all, but it made me feel that I wasn't wasting time in a hot cab.I went through the day as I had before attending boring press conferences and committee meetings. The meetings were about.