"That's probably everyone's favorite ... especially when they're not really sure why they're getting divorced." I know why I'm getting divorced," I sa...d evenly. I felt unclean, though. I felt ... broken."Of course you do," he said agreeably. "Otherwise you wouldn't be here. I suppose your proof of wrong-doing is in that folder on your lap. I want you to know right now that we're in a no fault divorce state; it means you don't have to have a reason for the divorce. I don't need to see your proof. He said he was already horny. So after my shower, I laid on my love seat, waiting. The minutes squeezed by excruciatingly slow.Then, finally, a knock at the door. I let him in and he flipped off the lights. Immediately, he took off his pants and exposed his soft, naked dick." We can do whatever you want," I said, never having had a guy go this quickly into the "action" before. "I want you to suck my dick your the cocksucker," he said with a smirk, putting his hand on my head and gently pushing. He wraps his hands in my hair, pulling me up to his cock. I wrap my lips around the tip, sucking my juice thats coating his skin. He groans, pushing further into my throat. He begins to fuck my mouth as he did my pussy, cradling my head in his other hand. You love this, he growls- a statement, not a question- his entirely cock buried. I swallow, my throat contracting around his head, causing him to moan. He releases my hands, and I grab his ass, pulling him deeper into my mouth. I pull off of. "One hour fifty two, and forty five seconds."I couldn't reply, as Donna was collecting kisses. Apparently the interest rate for slow payment on kisses is exorbitant. Ava demanded her fair share, which seemed reasonable to me.When the initial euphoria was over, the girls wanted to talk. They had a lot to say, none of which mattered to me. I said, "Let's head home. We can talk in the car, if you must." I got in the car, which was a hint they couldn't ignore.In the car, Ava's first questions were.