“That feels so nice and soothing. Make sure you push your tongue all the way and get every drop of spunk!” I groaned enjoying the salacious pleasu...re my husbands tongue was providing.With every drop licked up, my husband removed his face from my ass.“Did you like tasting other men’s spunk dripping out of my ass?” I sneered disrespectfully.My husband nodded his head obediently.“There’ll be plenty more to clean before the night is over!” I smiled holding my pussylips open.My husband smiled a weak. We had a long talk during which she asked me how often we had fucked each month before she had been lockdowned in the hotel. I said probably twice a month. She then asked me if I had enjoyed watching her fuck another guy on cam or on video, did I enjoy seeing other guys using her and had I wanked as I watched or listened to her recounting her exploits. My answer to all was yes. She said that she had grown into the Cuckolding life and really like it and would there be any difference in our sex. Yet as she turned the pages, her yawning was becoming more and more persistent. She kept looking at the glass of water next to her and wondered if it had been laced. Shaking that thought from her head she tried to concentrate on the page, but the words started to look jumbled up and blurry. Feeling disappointed she put the book aside and switched off the night lamp before snuggling under the covers. Sleep was almost instantaneous.He approached the bed and watched his sleeping angel. Her hair. I am his slut. The more she frustrated him, the better my sex life was. Jennifer and I finally got together, girl on girl. She started to give Tommy a little more, but still wouldn’t let him stick his dick in the fun house. We both enjoyed Jennifer’s smooth, toned body, but she wouldn’t let him have her cherry. She and I liked pleasuring each other. Thinking about her pink toenail polish still gives me a tickle between my legs. But as Tommy got into college life, he started to notice another.