Now y'all knowwhat's inside." Couldn't deny it, the sound of his cave-echo voice close to myear, intimate, sharing between just us two, had me purring... under his weight.Damn, the guy had brought me down from rage and frenzy, calming me down like ajockey soothing a stormy horse. As his cock softened enough to slide back out ofmy ass, it came out with a schlucking sound, and suddenly my once tight-packedguts felt empty. Abandoned. I gulped; I wanted the big cock back inside.I was so relaxed I was. I sat there in his truck, right on front of my hotel, knowing that I should just get out and go up to my room, sleep off the alcohol. But that’s not what I did. “The valet will park your truck in the garage,” I said quietly. Grant gave me an intense look, eyes flicking back and forth to mine. I held my breath, prepped myself for his polite decline, but then he swallowed, threw the truck in park and got out. He came around to my side, giving his keys and a wad of cash to the valet, then opened. The only sign of her maturity was her clitoris; it protruded from her lips at the slightest of angles, but it was visible enough to show that her body was ready. Travelling upward along her tanned body her eyes landed upon her breasts. With her cup size at 34 C Kimberly had been the envy of many of the girls in her dance classes, and rightly so. They were firm and round, capped with rosy pink nipples that were still erect from the exertion of the morning and covered with a splash of freckles. Stripping off her clothes, she motioned me out of bed. "I want you on your knees for the cunt lapping," she said. "As you have signed me over to another man, I think it should be as humiliating as possible for you." I dropped to my knees, and started lapping at my wife's sodden pussy, as she laughed and taunted me about her infidelity, and pointed out that a real man would never be seen eating another man's cum from his wife's pussy without a murmur of protest. I had hardly got over the.