Ironic how time and circumstances can change one's life and perspectives, she continued fuming and vowed, not for the first time, to make them pay. "A...ll of them; the do-gooders, the liberals and even this fucking hospital with its Goddamned uncomfortable furniture and bad coffee, will regret crossing me," she promised herself. In fact, anybody and everybody who'd conspired against her, and that included Bob 'fucking' Anderson, would feel her wrath. She hated him. Wasn't it he who had. She stepped into the front of the room for a better view. I could tell all this had turned her on. She stood there staring with a smile of pleasure on her face watching when she said she wanted me to do this in front of all three of them in the living room. I told her I don’t think I could do it. She proceeded to tell me how much fun it would be and the she knew that her friends would love to watch me. She grabbed my arm and gently tugged saying “come on, please.” I reluctantly stood up, not. She gave herself up completely to him, surrendering, begging him."Suck the other one!" she panted. "Please! Yes! Oh yes, do it hard! Ungghh!" Oh Laura!" Yes! Come with me!"She pulled him down the short hall to the bedroom. She didn't have time to shut the door. Her fingers scrabbled at his belt buckle. She pulled down his pants and briefs, awestruck by the stiff monster as it sprang into view. His cock was a massive, twitching tower of fierce, purplish lust.She caressed it with her fingers,. .. that feels great. Now French kiss it. Use your tongue."An hour before, Kimberly would have thought that request was gross, but she was really getting into her passionate kissing. When she and her husband kissed, they often used their tongues. It only seemed natural to progress to that. Her tongue darted between her lips and stabbed at the warm flesh. Then she licked with long strokes.She progressed much faster than Steve thought she would. He watched as her tongue bathed the length of his.