This was the most intense it had ever gotten. I just stared at his lips as he continued to yell at me. Whenever he said a word with an “f” or a �...�t” or any hard consonant I would watch the spit come from his mouth and onto my face. I was lost in it, just hoping he would say those syllables again and again. As I was being showered, I felt something that I had never felt before. His palms on either side of my head. He had never touched me in an argument before, so this caught me very much off. He came on top, kissed my neck and moved on to my boobs. He kissed my entire breasts except for the nipples. He went on to my armpit and kept going down with his tongue up to my midriff. He knew my trigger points, and he was teasing me. He was neither touching my nipples nor touching my navel with his lips. With certain force, he widened my legs and almost made it straight wide stretch. My love hole was breathing on his face. He started licking the sides of my vagina by making sure that he was. My kind of guy ! !One day he commented on just how much I love to suck and worship a nice cock. I blushed a bit but nodded yes. He asked me if I would be interested in going to a private club with him some time and meet people with similar interests. I was a bit nervous but told him I would consider it but really wasn't a public kind of guy. He assured me it was very private and he had been there once and found it to be safe and discrete. He explained how he had a sponsor and would be happy to. Seeing me she would always bend to pick up something that she indeed let down on purpose letting me watch that cleavage of hers.Seriously speaking, i never would take it into consideration. One day it so happened that we were in the garden outside and she was thirsty, if I could grab her some juice from the fridge inside. I was like no worries. She followed me with i dunno what excuse she gave because there were few people at hers that day. She came into the kitchen to only rub her ass against.