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Too tired and unwilling to tell me about what happened other than they fell asleep together. To this day I don't really know if they had sex. She denied it. Sorta. At the time I kept asking myself, "how could they not have, considering how far the affair had already progressed?" She just curled up on the couch with some hot tea and buried herself in a book. Any attempt at conversation was going nowhere. Days later things starting getting back to normal if I can really use that word when referring to the two of us. I guess we were shower just too addicted to our little anticipation sessions prior to her going to see Alex. Ash still would not admit they had sex and because Sunday was a bit traumatic for her, she wouldn't even admit she ever hoped to. It was a bit of a set back. However, within a few weeks, seeing Alex and messing around together was clearly what motivated her and going to work each night was no longer "about work." There still was plenty of resistance and busty it baffled me because I clearly felt her desire for him while in bed with me before work. "Desire/resist" is a bitch. Kinda like one foot on the gas while the other was jamming the brakes. I viewed it as all about getting over the hurdle of intercourse. desi We had to change that. I of course started priming the fantasies. Genitals were now on the agenda. We had been married 20 years but this was going to be the first time I realized the extent "cocks and cum" had always been Ash's powerful erotic trigger. I would be asking these types of questions while I was on Ash's clit... "Have you seen his cock? How big do you think it is? Can you tell when he gets a hard on while you two are making out? He does get hard right? Have you bumped into it? Felt it? Is it exciting to know you have that affect on him? Have you imagined what his cock would feel like in your mouth? Or what it will feel like when he cums in it? Are you going to save the cum rather the just swallow it? Or open your mouth to let him see it there? Oh Ash, it's so much hotter when the guy believes you love the taste of his cum! You've gotta do that for him. He gunna pass compilation out in his excitement! Let him see the pool of cum in your open mouth. Swirl it around with your tongue. Let it drip down your chin. Squish it between your teeth. Make him believe you love indian the taste so much you don't even want to swallow it! When I played with my compilation cunny after school I took off my busty skirt and panties so they wouldn’t get wet and be in the way. I looked into Ashley’s eyes then and told her how sexy she looks. I knew that. “there must be a school around here somewhere that teaches them those kinds of skills, Chantelle, Bethany, Tiffany… they are all professional cock suckers.” I joked. “But we don't want a pathetic cuckold,” moaned Cali before she sucked on the tip of her brother's dick again. I watched seeing very little but could her a dog yelping a time or two. Then she said, He continued to cover my legs, stopping just above my thigh. Milking his cum out of him. She sighs, "Fine, I'll figure something out." The others looked at Alison with shock on their faces now. Carrie told me that there was another sales seminar happening in the hotel the following evening; that it was going to be better than the previous one and that I just had to be there; but she wouldn’t tell indian me why it was different or why I had to be desi there. "That's… quite all right," Ash responded carefully. It was an incredible treat to shower experience. She took his cock into her hands and gently messaged it up and down the shaft. Jill sighed as she stood back up. I told you before.