I went weak in the knees and told her it would do just fine. She had me lay down and started to strip and I got to finally see her big fake jugs. I’... never been with a woman with fake tits before, and at first I thought they looked too unnatural, but then she stuck the nipple of her right one in my mouth and I decided I didn’t mind so much. She made no attempt at a message and went right for my dick. As I was sucking her nipples, she was started jacking my stiff dick. After a few minutes, she. She just pulls up her coat revealing her naked skin from her legs to her back, bending her curvy ass in a hot and voluptuous way.I start talking to her, putting my arm over her hip and touching her naked breast with my other hand. I know it was a pleasure for her to be touched in this way and that her husband like it too.He just said that we had an appointment to a swingers club in town and that he wants to see her being fucked by 23 men. I just don't say nothing, thinking to myself that it was. Pulling all her muscles towards her center, between her legs. Her hand was all but soaked. A sweet release was just out of reach – a third finger or more speed. She denied herself, feeling the pleasure of denial – imagining her father on top of her, kissing her – suckling on her nipples with tender desire.The thought coursed through her, and she slipped a third finger in. It was all she could take as she lifted her hips against the pressure within. She screamed as her pussy clamped around her. "Where is she?" I asked, my heart heavy.Brooke sighed. "She's home. DJ talked to her mom last night."Biting my lower lip, I stared past Brooke's ear at the ceiling, wondering how my perfect life had so spectacularly come crashing down. For once, I hadn't caused the catastrophe, not directly at least. I felt more helpless this way. At least when I fucked up and brought my world down around me, I knew to point the finger at myself. I could recognize what I'd done wrong and take steps to fix.