She used her fingers to pull her labia apart, knowing my tongue was headed that way. I locked my lips onto her clit and sucked the organ inside deeply..., bringing more incoherent talk from her.Her taste reminded me of caramel, and she was cumming profusely, the sheet under her ass soaked. I licked and sucked her pussy till my mouth went numb, and she was still screaming her ass off.I stood quickly and dropped my pants, kicking off my shoes, and began to unbutton my shirt..Donna came off the table. I got a glimpse of her eyes, red, heavily made up as if to cover deep circles, and her mouth was clamped as tight as a purse someone had squeezed shut. I didn't dare try to speak to her, though my heart went out for what she was suffering. I was bitterly sorry to have caused my gentle wife such misery. But what could I do? I spent all day trying to think of ways to make it up to her, and the more I thought about her anguish the more desperate I got. It was torture.That night she stayed out. “What the fuck!” he shouted when he got to the last page of the contract.On it, there was a stipulation stating that the contract was not valid until the issuers of the deal had had sex with Sarah. Her name was just penned in, but it was still valid.So this isn't over yet, Mark thought, realizing the men didn't actually fuck her.Mark decided not to tell Sarah about it. He didn't think there was a need until he knew it was an issue.They all got home that night and told Lindsay the excellent. ’ Two arms snaked up around his neck, and an angelic smile looked up at him as she pulled his head back down, ‘Stop talking and kiss!’ A laugh rumbling in his chest, Misha obliged and the two bodies pressed hard into each other as they joined mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue, the coffee forgotten as they stood in the small kitchen. Connected to each other, the man totally aware of the soft female body in his arms, his body curving into hers, his hands moving to feel her curves under her baggy.