" "I don't blame you," she looked at me and then over at Katie, "I'm sorry he did that to you. It must have been so humiliating!" as tears began to f...all down her cheeks again. "It was," looking over at me and pausing for words, "but I just tried to pretend it was my husband cumming on my face," as Katie grabbed a tissue and wiping her tears away. "I'm so sorry Katie. If I would have done what he asked, he probably wouldn't have done that to you," Nikki looks over at me, "Did you know he did. Suddenly, I couldn't take this crummy joint and all the phony studs out to score, strutting their muscles and money for the girls on the meat rack. The hell with it -- i was going home and use my vibrator.She was leaving. Alone. None of the guys were good enough for the stuck-up cunt, it seemed. Huh. Someone ought to teach her a lesson.Without consciously deciding, he set down his beer, shoved a ten across the stick, and began working his way through the crowd toward the door.By the time he was. I forced myself to look her over. She had put weight on around her thighs hips and breasts. She had lost some of the school girl look. I realized she hadn’t suffered from our separation. Worse for me I realized she hadn’t been without a lover, there were faint hickey marks on her throat and breasts not yet completely healed. She sensed that it wasn’t going to be easy. She said. ‘Kyle, you knew these expeditions come up quickly sometimes.’ ‘There was no mail service from where you were? You. Flirting, kissing, touching, as we work our way to the shower for some soapy-play. After some intense foreplay with our hands, me rubbing your clit and you stroking my throbbing cock I get on my knees and stick my tongue deep inside you as my GF supports and holds you from falling. You are moaning with pleasure at this point trying to keep your balance and not slip - she has your tits in her hands as is kneading them much to your satisfaction, she is nibbling on your neck as your head is pulled.