I almost spoke again, but felt that I’d used up my share of words with her. I didn’t want to make her any angrier at me. At the end of the pier, I...turned back once more. She was leaning against the railing again, fishing rod in hand, gazing out at the black sea.The walk home had been difficult. More than once I’d started walking back toward the pier, only to turn around after a dozen steps. I was hoping that maybe Lara would have some insight into the situation, because I sure had no idea what. His action was relentless. As she felt him still more, she erupted in her hot bath and could not contain her cries of pleasure as she was conquered by this faceless a****l. She opened her eyes, no further than slits, still panting. With a final sigh, she reached up and shut off the water and pulled the plug. Her final text that evening to John read something like, "Masturbated to your fantasy just now. I think I may be in!" She hit send and shut off her cell phone. Chapter FourBefore the k**s. I need no further invitation. I released my spent cock and put a hand on each of your thighs to keep them spread and began licking your beautifully, shaven pussy. I teased your clit, darting my tongue around the tiny, sensitive pearl. My cum was trailing down your stomach and coating your clit. The taste of your sweet juice mingling with my cum was like electricity. You took the champagne, pouring down your neck, cascading over your breasts down your stomach and between your legs. I gratefully. They were barely halfway through their cross-country adventure, and so he decided he need to stop.Nicole was fast asleep in the passenger seat beside him, and her hand had slipped away from his moments after she’d drifted off. Nathan had put their reasons for leaving at the back of his mind when they were holding hands. He’d felt an odd sense of closure connected to the softness of his daughter’s hand, but without it, the memories of walking in as another man filled his wife with cum came.