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Click hereI woke later, the dark of night still enveloped the room. She lie still next to me, naked under the sheet. I pulled close, smelled his cologne on her again. My cock pulsed. I began to kiss her...the back of her neck, her shoulders. She sighed softly. Down her spine, her hips, along the back of her thigh. Her legs were together, one on the other. I ran my tongue along her tightly closed slit. She sighed again, lifted her top leg slightly. I pushed my tongue inside, she was sticky, still a little wet, I imagined from my own cum. I felt her hand on my head. I licked gently, kissed and licked her clit until she shook lightly, murmured my name. She pulled on my arm. I lay alongside her.
She whispered..."Make love with me, Thomas..." And so I did.
I know all the anons will spout off cuck shit etc. One has to have been there to appreciate this tale. That the waitress and bartender knew what was happening only added to his humiliation and the excitement that went with it. Thank You.
This pea brain pushed and pushed until she did it, is that the end or did she become a whore to all and sundry now she has claimed her hall pass as a slut.
One of the best of it's genre I have ever read. This is what a loving wife story is all about.