It took him a while to stop thinking of her daily after they split. He never remembered what made them split – but also never remembered things abou...t her that he should know. So, answering his own question, he realized that they were never friends. He’s had women since – but none that matched her passion. Damn that red hair. He decided that he wasn’t going to let this opportunity go by. He waited on the bench in the breezeway of the mall outside the boutique. She came out about twenty minutes. She laid there paralyzed, her eyes closed. She was mine to touch and play with. I kissed down her ribs to her firm flat stomach. My tongue probed her shallow belly button. As I tongued the little hole I straddled her so that my dick was in her face and my head moved between her legs. With my face I pushed her legs apart and separated her pussy lips with my tongue. Grabbing her legs just below her butt I pushed my face into her warm opening and let my tongue fuck her. She already knew. Just then I see my husband kneel down between us and place a bowl under us. In his other hand I saw a large mushroom headed anal plug. Before I can have any form of functional thought I feel Crashes canine cock tense inside me as molten hot cum sprayed into me. Some of it leaking out the sides of my heavily fucked pussy and into the bowl. For a long painful moment I can barely comprehend what is happening as my husband stares smiling at me, wave after wave of ecstasy rolling through me while. The more they saw this, the more justified they felt totreat me like a cock whore. This whole time, his cock had been out anddangling in front of my face. He now starts to put it back into his pantsand turns to leave."Say goodbye to my dick, bitch. But don't worry, you'll meet again soon,"he laughs and leaves the room. Exhausted, I lay back on the bed, gaggedagain and my face now covered in sticky cum. All I could smell was thepowerful musk of the cum on my face and all I could do was lay there.