Stacy laughed loudly and said “of course” and traded positions yet again.Nelson figured out that the guy on screen must have been one of the ones ...hat was getting his cock sucked because he unloaded his cum in the maid’s ass almost right away and the girl leaned in to lick it all out.“Sure you don’t want to cum for me baby?”“Not just yet” how about I fuck your ass for a bit?”Nelson knew he couldn’t hold it if they actually did that and watched eagerly.On screen, the girls had cleared the table. Carol was adrift in a dream as she felt John sway her body around to the music. The sliding of John’s hand under her mini skirt happened so skillfully that Carol was taken off guard. John was expecting to tease her by brushing his fingers on her panties. Instead of brushing cotton, satin or silk, John’s straying hand brushed the swelled outer lips of Carol’s puffy labia. Carol’s body suddenly tensed. John also paused. Carol giggled as John lightly stroked. His fingers felt her moistness and. "That's interesting." Without replying my husband turned to me "What are you." he asked. I looked at him for mercy. He looked threateningly at me."I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." "Nice to meet you, Pauline the slut. What brings you here." My husband then told him about our shopping trip describing everything that happened at the adult store in great detail. I was completely mortified. The bar tender was rubbing his penis through his trousers as he listened about me drinking the bowl of cum. I was. So if you feel that this was an accident, just tell me, and I will never breathe a single word about last night. I'm just grateful. And please, don't be mad at me. I couldn't stand that."When she saw his puppy eyes, she did not have the stomach to tell him that this morning had been a materialisation of her worst nightmares. Again, she had become drunk. Again, she had woken up with a man she did not love, not knowing, not remembering what had happened. She took a deep breath."I'm not mad at.