CHAPTER TWO
"Aaaahhh!" May couldn't contain the sound. It burst out of her lungs like an explosion. But it had started in her crotch where Alex's tongue was tickling her cunt.
"That's it, you frigid b***h," Alex growled drunkenly. He rammed his tongue up against the soft, quivery, wrinkled flesh of her quim and began swabbing at her crotch with the broad surface of his tongue.
May tried to pull away. What he was doing was dirty, obscene. And the fact that he was drunk made it even worse. Her own husband was degrading her in such a vile manner that May was almost driven to tears. She could feel each stab of his tongue tip against her tender vulva magnified a thousand times. He was flicking his tongue in and out of her t**t with devastating effect. She couldn't control the frantic respons
