"How bitchy do you feel?" I asked, enjoying the way she was using my cock to explore the inside of her pussy."Just a little bit bitchy, but this has t...o last me until Thursday, unless Frank forgets he told you to fuck me."Just thinking that Tuck might forget our deal nearly made me lose my hard-on. I reached up and played with Elizabeth's breasts while she bounced on me. It was after nine A.M. when Missy knocked on the door, saying that Tuck was on the phone, wanting me to pick him up."Tell him. I went to the kitchen and got a drink. I was getting chills as and my cock was starting to rise again as I imagined what Jamal was doing with my wife. I had no idea that he had manipulated her into snorting cocaine or what effect it had on her.I wanted to go back into the bedroom and watch her get fucked by this well hung young stud but I found it more exciting and titillating to leave them alone and just think about what could be happening. I figured they would be done in a few minutes. Suddenly I felt a slight, wet pressure on the outside of my lips, and realized that he was softly licking me. I groaned; the eroticism of it made me squirm. His tongue traveled along the whole length of my slit again, lightly, and then he separated my labia with his fingers. He licked once from the bottom of my slit to the tip of my clitoris - which was by then hard and poking out, and I almost screamed from the intense feelings as his tongue grazed my clit. Realizing he had hit pay dirt, he. "I'll see you home," said Victoria and then shrieked with laughter. The others joined her.Mark said his thanks and the two of them set off to his flat. At the door Mark turned to her and said with mischief, "I can hardly ask you in for coffee because we've already had it. What are we going to do?"Victoria smiled happily back. "I'm coming in; invitation or not."Mark closed the door behind them and they fell into each other's arms. Neither said a word but just clung together. They did not even.