I could make out he was an expert in this matter, he started to splash his tongue on my clitoris and every now and he was inserting his tongue into my... pussy. Slowly the urge of licking my pussy was growing and kept pushing his head to go deep inside. As both my delivery were cesarean my pussy is still very tight and more over my husband has never used it to its potential. After a very long licking session, he said can I do little more to excite you more, I looked at him and said, baby, you are. The guy looked at me and I just shrugged and passed by. I got to my car and saw that Nesha had parked near me and was driving a newer yellow Volkswagen Beatle. There was another couple in the parking lot so Nesha just looked back at me told me and said text me later. I got in my car and drove home still in shock of this amazing girl that was sure to be the death of me. I got home, showered and packed the supper Dawn had brought me so I could eat it later. I was standing in the kitchen when I. Soon we where kissing each other slowly…lips to lips…it seems your tongue was more curious then you…it came in my mouth to explore….i sucked it like it was just mine…from slow to fast….soon we where out of breath….as if we did not want to stop…I was kissing on your face…your neck……..my oh my…that smell…..i was not able to imagine how I was feeling…..my heart wanted me to kiss her….and my mind wanted her even more…it seemed first time in my life…my body, heart, mind and soul all together wanted. And then I looked at the end of the ad. He had attached photos not just shots of himself, but of him with someone else. He had done this before! This was his Thursday treat! No kids, no wife, just three hours to get blown before he had to be a father and husband again. I was getting sicker as I scrolled through. There were our sheets! Our bed! He had been fucking these internet skanks on our bed for god-knows-how-long, and all I thought was he had wanked himself out. I felt pathetic. The tears.