Then I squeezed her boobs and sucked them. While sucking her boobs my fingers were massaging her clitoris which made her restless.She was lifting her ...uttocks and screaming. Then I came to the place where nectar was oozing. I started licking her juice which was coming out of her hole. Then I licked her pussy lips, one by one. Then I licked both the lips together.She was pulling my hair and pressing against her cunt. I opened her pussy lips and started licking from inside. Now I was licking. Picking up my coffee, I took another sip as I stared at him over the rim as he took several deep breaths. He actually looked ill at ease which was probably irritating the fuck out of him and he ate his meal with a determined frown on his face as he glanced up at me.I just smiled back. Even though he could be a total asshole at times, he was the type of asshole you could depend on and who would always be there to have your back if the shit hit the fan work-wise. "Interesting weekend," I said as. He could tell from the way she coveredher mouth with one of her white gloves as she beheld her hapless son,told to sit in the middle of the settee so that the two women couldsurvey his repentant condition.He was not wearing one of his grandmother's skirts, instead he waswearing one of her blouses: a large blouse in crisp patterned silk inorange, greens and blues, with wide sleeves that buttoned in cuffs overhis hands and an enormous pussycat bow at his neck, with the white sissycollar of his. I loved him with all my heart and wanted to stay married to him. Surely he would be able to see that. The meeting with Sam and his lawyer was awful. He didn’t speak to me directly at all. He only spoke to my lawyer. I sat there numb as he set out what he knew about my affair. He spoke of the changes in my dress, how I wore shorter skirts and see-through blouses to work. He spoke of new lingerie in my drawer that he had never seen but had obviously been used more than once. He even commented.