I was getting turned on. I let one hand drop to my clit and started playing with myself.

I kept jerking him with my other hand. After about 5 minutes my mouth hurt. I had to stop.

"I didn't cum in your mouth," he said.

"I know," I said. "Let me rest and try again."

"Not this time. It's time to fuck you."

He picked me up and lay me on the bed next to my drunk husband. I fought back. I tried to push him away. In retrospect. I could have scratched or bit, or kicked. For some reason I didn't.

I pushed at him. "Please, no, I don't...