I fucked her mouth a little harder now, enjoying the bounce of her bare breasts hanging over the top of her pulled down bikini top. It didn’t take l...ong for her hand to find its way back down to her pussy, fingering herself under her bikini panties as she took the whole of my length in her mouth.She was eager to come, I could tell, but I had plans to make her wait. This was her punishment. I continued to fuck her mouth, deeper and deeper down her throat until she gagged on my balls. It was all. She wore an unflattering sack-dress which made her look fat, though her breasts still managed to make twin lumps on her chest. I removed any thoughts of alarm at the sight inside and instructed her to come in and drop her dress. She pulled the loops of cloth off her shoulders and let the cloth drop to her feet. Contrary to the looks of her dress, she was not fat, just ‘solid’. Her breasts were a bit bigger than the mother who now slid back and forth on the cocks of the two men. She too wore a. Her Clit was small and was looking tempting. I stretched her legs and starting from her inner thigh I dragged my tongue towards her pussy. She had clinched the bedsheet with both hands. The fragrance of her pussy made me go crazy. I touched her wet pussy once to feel it and started licking her. First vertical and horizontal movements of my tongue and then circles on her clit. She started moaning very loudly now. I was getting mad, I took her entire pussy in my mount and started sucking it. Then. I can only see two inches in front of me at any giventime.My husband is now holding the door to the room open. "Good bye," I'msaying, "good bye."* * *Did I leave her smell on me purposely to punish myself? To punish myhusband? To somehow avenge Cassie? Or do I want to bring her to bed withus, after all, in some symbolic way. I imagine her alone right now inthat horrible motor lodge, feeling even crappier than I do, rejected,smoking a cigarette on that stale bed, watching that awful.