I woke up early in the morning, noticing a big puddle of cum under my crotch. I felt so slutty and dirty… I was struck with guilt over what I had do...ne, thinking my beloved hubby was away from town and I knew he would be getting bored and tired during his business trip…I went for a warm shower. I needed to relax my abused body and clean myself up. As I was there under the warm rain, Seamus stepped into the shower behind me. He put his arms around my belly and I felt his growing black dick. I gagged hard and started to suckA bit awkwardly I tasted my first dick. The sweat from his balls in my nose. I sucked him with little understanding. My mouth firm and limp his head rubbed over my tongue. He bucked and pumped grunting and cursing. “Yeah yeah slut, suck this cock, eat my fat fucking cock” I whimpered in fear and kept sucking. My hands lost with confusion they just dangled thereAn arm grabbed my hand and put it directly onto something hot hard and pulsing. I looked out of the. ’ and knocking back the rest of her drink Suzanne gave a big smile to Misha before telling the man next to her, ‘same again, double vodka, easy on the ice.’ Misha looked from Amanda to Suzanne and then to the two men, the knot in his stomach tightening, and nodding he told the man, ‘Beer, cold.’ Waving the money in the air the man shouted at the barman, ‘Hey, over here…..’ * The two girls giggled as they walked haphazardly down the narrow street towards where Misha guided them, propping each. Finding number 408 only took a minute, and I entered to find my bags waiting for me. I pulled out some clothes for the evening, a favourite tailored black suit with a clean white shirt. It was the one I always turned to when heading out to a fine restaurant, although of recent that had been all too rare. I got my toiletries and headed for the shower. The shower was hot and full, just how I liked it. I ran the soap over my body and thought about the day. I felt like I should buy a lotto ticket,.