Michelle was holding her husband’s cock with one hand, bobbing up and down as she slurped on it; lashing the head of his cock with her tongue. When ...rin’s cock slid into her vagina it triggered benign feelings of pleasure that had been aroused during her previous fucking. She’d already been defiled and was suffering the ultimate humiliation, being made to fellate her husband, so she might as well get this over with and take her pleasure at the same time.Brin gripped her hips, digging his. The bartender poured the margarita and Jon took his time sucking at the alcohol and licking her stomach. He was very excited and his cock was getting hard in his pants. When he finished he helped Michelle down and noticed that her nipples had gotten as hard as Vanessa's had been. Clearly she enjoyed the drink as much as he did.With a little more provocation from the bartender each woman climbed back up on the bar and the men repeated their drinks. Michelle took one more turn but Vanessa stayed. I looked in her full-length mirror at myself. Oh mygod, what an asshole. How could I let her mom do that? I was so inlove with Lisa and I had promised myself never to hurt her, and thereI had been letting her own mom, my future mother-in-law, give me ahosed footjob in the same room as her and her family. I collapsed ontoher soft bed and closed my eyes. There was no way I could tell Lisa,I’d just have to pretend it never happened, perhaps her mom would betoo drunk to remember anyway. I tried to. I was afraid, not of a struggle, but of a failure. When he was only a few paces from me, I saw that what I had taken for a weapon was only a spade. I was still unable to divine for what reason M. de Villefort had this spade in his hands, when he stopped close to the thicket where I was, glanced round, and began to dig a hole in the earth. I then perceived that he was hiding something under his mantle, which he laid on the grass in order to dig more freely. Then, I confess, curiosity mingled.