So he always wore the stocking cap to hide his scars. With only two exceptions, Mark had not established any kind of schedule for who would do what wi...h her or to her, preferring the whole party to be spontaneous. The first exception was that he wanted to eat her pussy before anybody put his cock there or into her ass. She could suck off one or two men while that was going on, and probably would be, but his tongue would be the first thing to touch her pussy. Which, coincidentally, was the way. She took his mouth and hand off her nipples and she kissed her way down his chest and over his stomach. When she reached his cock she teasingly licked the pre come oozing from the end of his cock. She then slipped it in her mouth and started to roll her tongue around the head of his cock while gently sucking it at the same time, squeezing his balls gently he let out a moan of pleasure. Holding the base of his cock she slid it out, and gave it a few more strokes before letting go and lifting. I was dressed in gym workout clothes; a sport tiny bra and tight yoga pants. Sexy Sandy opened the door. She smiled and invited me in, but I could see she looked to be a little embarrassed. She offered me some ice tea and we sat at her kitchen to talk.I told Sandy how much I had enjoyed watching her being fucked by my beloved hubby. The girl then started to feel more relaxed…I told her she was very lucky to have a great dog like her male Lab.Sandy smiled, looked even more relaxed, saying this. I stood up. I announced I would be taking a room, perhaps too crossly, and left for the stairs leaving my septims on the cold counter.For myself I took a generous room. I fell into the bed as the door shut behind me. I lay there by the lone candle with my eyes shut. In stark silence I attempted sleep, but soon gave way and peered at the flickering wax once more. Had the barmaid below not told me her name? I could not think of it. I could only think of her glow, and thought surely the name must.