“But -” Her complaint was cut off by his mouth moving forward to open and capture her outer lips, while his tongue slid from bottom to top between...her inner lips.She took in a huge breath of air, possibly to scream, but it got stuck in there as Bob’s lips found and closed on her clitoris. He sucked that in exactly the same way he sucked her nipples.Her breath came out when she couldn’t hold it any longer, and on the way all that air powered a groan that was about half delight and half horror at. “Just in time. I thought you might be. Remember, no talking.” She smiled, took a sip of wine, bit into the chocolate, and let the flavors meld in her mouth.She allowed him to savor the visuals: her dress hiked up to her waist, her shaved glory fully exposed to him, her goblet of red wine, her bared breasts and nipples, and her piece of chocolate touching her full red lips. She knew how to whet her husband’s appetite.He stood for several moments taking it all in. These moments were rare in real. She lost her breath, caught it again and resumed her loud wails of passionate pleasure. Don continued licking and sucking on her clit and finger-fucking her tight asshole, driving her to the outer reaches of passion. He kept after her for several long minutes, until her orgasms began to decline. Then he licked the full length of her slit several times lapping up the delectable juices from her cunt. Carol’s legs trembled and her body quivering, her chest heaved with the effort to breathe and. And when he'd slapped her to get her back in line, her sister heard about it and had called the cops on him. With Ursa refusing to do anything more than the minimum right now for him each night, he couldn't count on her to bail him out of trouble, and too much heat was always a bad thing.When Ursa didn't come to him fast enough to suit him he called her "Just another bitch," and slapped her for the first time as well.While that slap didn't physically hurt her any more than it ever would have,.