CHAPTER 328: 327 SARAH SHOCK

Sarah

I sat in the hotel room wishing I could drunk right now and was extremely frustrated.

I guess I should clarify.

My sleeping husband was laying on his back completely nude his dick slowly softening as I had just rode my husband for the third time today and I’m pissed.

I had my husband’s cum leaking out of my pussy and I wanted more.

All three times my husband’s natural stamina couldn’t compare after feeling my own son’s stamina out pace my husband where there was a clear difference.

Am I ruined?

I thought I could handle having my son fuck me senseless and still be happy with my husband’s now sub par cock.

I mean yes I still think my husband’s dick fits my pussy like a glove.

And yes I still think that his natural stamina can get me off with at least one orgasm....a small orgasm at the least.

And of course I still love my husband.

Damn it why did I have to go and fuck my son more than once?

I was in day two of what should have been a glorious ten day excursion with my husband as he ’wined and dined’ what he tells me was potential investors as well as met with our current benefactors in this location.

And I was supposed to go with him to every meeting so I could meet with all our current benefactors as well as meet our potential clients as we are supposed to be a team.

Has he taken me to any of these back door meetings?

No.

All I’ve been doing is sitting around with my thumb up my ass and do absolutely nothing while my libido makes me fucking horny.

The fucker wouldn’t even let me fucking shop in a new city that I’ve never been in.

God do I love to shop.

It’s almost better than sex....almost.

But anything would be better than my one orgasm chump of a husband at this moment.

I lightly thought of Gabe and wondered what he was doing at this very moment.

He better be taking care of his sister’s and not fucking one of his many girl’s that had been frequenting the house.

Wait!

Am I jealous that my son is getting so much pussy?

No. Jealousy is not the right word.

I looked at my husband’s deflated cock as his ass loudly snored.

Envy.

Envy was the right word.

I was envious of all the little bitches, including Summer and my daughter Kelly, who got to be blessed by my son’s impressive cock.

God what I wouldn’t do to have him stretching out my pussy right now and have me visit orgasm town multiple times.

I felt myself start to pet my pussy as my husband’s little shot of cum lightly dripped out of my pussy.

Just to feel him actually fill my womb with that hot potent thick yummy cum made my petting get faster....and faster....and faster.

Soon I hit my first mini gasm and I felt what little cum my husband injected into my pussy be forcefully ejected as I experienced my usual mini-gasm from feeling up my pussy.

I looked over at my husband’s cock wondering if I can coax the little guy back to life while it’s owner was in a deep sleep just so I can take my frustration out on it.

God why did I have to leave ALL my supplements behind?

Oh that’s right most airplane’s won’t let take any liquid onto the plane and the last time I tried to sneak some in my case when I got to where we needed to be when I opened my case all my supplements along with my perfume and toiletries were missing.

Since then, whenever we go anywhere and a plane was involved I leave everything home and simply hit a pharmacy or super store to get small toiletries and depending on how long we are away from home I usually hit up an approved Muschi distributors to get my fix anything left over after we’re about to go home I either send home via mail or leave behind depending on how much is left.

But asshole, I mean Jason, told me that we would do that tomorrow before I go with him to meet our clients.

Well I didn’t leave ALL my supplements behind I was able to sneak a couple pussy balls in my luggage so I can protect my pussy from getting pregnant.

And I just used the last one an hour ago.

At least tomorrow I’ll get my supply replenished.

God do I need more cock!

Well there’s not much I can do about anything at the moment.

Or could I?

I put on my yoga pants and put on a reasonable top. I grabbed my cell, my Bluetooth ear pieces, and my hotel key. I was going down to the bar to get a drink or drinks until I can come back and blackout next to my loud ass snoring husband.

I was able to get downstairs and walk into the hotel’s bar and find a secluded spot. I had ordered a mixed drink though I was a little upset that they didn’t have a good wine on hand.

I sat down with my Long Island tea in my secluded spot and Video called Gabe.

I waited a few rings before Gabe answered and saw my son’s face on my screen.

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