She'd done it. She'd licked and kissed her husband's cock during foreplay, and it was fun. But seeing someone else? No. And live, right now, unfolding... before her? And not just foreplay? Never.It was all so wrong. Sure there were women who did that, and more. But this wasn't a prostitute. It was Ann. Ann doing fellatio. Doing Ann's husband of twelve years, like some debased slut, in a public place where anyone could catch them. None of it was anything Ann would do. You'd think you knew some. Not wanting to be seen staring at them, I used an old trick Andrea had taught me. Removing my compact from my purse I pretended to be touching up my lipstick while watching them in the mirror. They talked for a moment, then Mark pointed straight at me, causing my heart to jump. Kathy leaned close to Mark and whispered something in his ear. Whatever she said made him smile. She then gave him a grin, and nodded her head before looking back in my direction. They both then turned and headed to the. Diana passes Alys, following Holliday's lead. She too takes a look outside.I dismiss my sword of power and put it back on it's chain. I give a little shudder of exhaustion once I let go of the power. She was not meant to be used as a torch and holding the sword as a light source for a long period of difficult. I sag against the tunnel wall. Alys comes to rest beside me."Nosis," she whispers. "What do you know about Holliday?"I give a giggle of hysteria. I am running on empty and she wants. Karen's mouth moved helplessly against my hand, making ragged gasps and the suppressed moans of words that no one would ever hear, and I overflowed with the womanly cum I could never shoot into her, my wetness dripping down my thighs. I bit down hard on my bottom lip, my head falling backwards as I held the strap-on cock deep within her, shuddering and shaking through climax.Karen drew me close to her, holding my head against her breasts as I recovered my breath. Finally a wave of exhaustion.