She had waited so long for Harold to be free of Susan, but the side of Harold she had seen last night was completely foreign to her. In some ways it h...ad scared her. Harold had fucked her like she was not even there. She was just some object to take his rage out on. He had not even noticed that he had hurt her. She hoped that he had some time to think before he came home.9Michael woke up to a bright sun shining morning, Susan was lying in the bed in her night gown. She had put it on after his. ”She then turned to Zack and said with a devilishly slutty look, “Want another one of my oranges?”With that she deftly lifted her shirt over her head, reached directly into the pitcher for an orange, and squeezed it onto first one and then the both of her nipples. Zack’s mouth dropped open and all he could say was,“Wow!”He looked over at me and I gave him “the nod”. He went for the pierced nipple first, gently tracing her areola with his tongue and then sucking the entire nipple into his. Within a couple of minutes I had found her g-spot and put in another finger. I had picked up my speed. She was building towards a climax, so I took everything up a notch and took her to the edge. Right as she started to cum I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked it side to side with my tongue. She exploded and had a series of hard, sustained orgasms. "Holy shit" she said as she was recovering. She was having a couple of smaller, aftershock orgasms and I was still fingering her.She told me. I can reach your titties, so this’ll work out just fine. Yummy, I knew it. Always loved doing this, learned how when I was a kid back in Georgia. Mmm. Love your tits in my hands. Go ahead, baby, don’t hold back. Hell no, I’m not stopping, I’ll get ya over the edge. Damn, you came hard, I was ’bout ready to give up, You held back didn’t you? You say no but you got a shit-eatin’ grin on your face. Well, thanks for the compliment: we old men like to know we can still please a woman. Next time?.