We went into the only stall in the bathroom and closed the door. As I sat down on the toilet seat, Luis pulled his fat cock out once more and I began ...eep throating his semi-hard cock until I felt it grow longer in my wet mouth. While I was sucking his cock, I reached up and fondled his cum-filled balls with one hand and jacked the base of his dick with my other hand.Luis was moaning softly and telling me how much he enjoyed the way I was sucking him. He said he wouldn't last long at this rate.. There was no mistaking the soreness. I’ve known it before, from my toys, but never like this. This was done to me. Willingly. I had earned this pleasurable pain, and from it came pleasure for another. It felt...feminine.I laid there for a few moments and replayed the whole evening in my head once more. My hand drifted downward and my probing fingers confirmed my tenderness. On the bathroom counter is where I found my second note from Gary.“Darling, I hope this morning you feel lovely reminder. Jenny staggered to her feet, feeling quite dizzy. She wasn't sure if that was due to the bump on the head, the rigorous fucking she had just had, or the incredible high of the double whammy of having sex with a Deathclaw, and killing one for the first time in her life.Sure, she'd seen dead Deathclaws before – usually killed by a dozen well armed and experienced guards or hunters. She had killed hers single handed. Okay – maybe her method was a little unorthodox, but it worked. She ventured out. Caught. I’ll need to do the best I can.There was only a limited room around the sink, and we kept brushing up against one another. It was innocent, but when she turned, I could feel her rear rub against the lump in my pants. Nature designed us both that way – I felt tingles up my cock.She must have felt it too. She turned and looked me straight in the eyes. Fixed me with her stare. I couldn’t pull away.“You are married, but you find me very attractive I see.”I had to be honest now. “I’m sorry,.