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Before our dessert, I went to the ladies room and Kathy came with me.

"Stan told me you got another text from your blackmailer and it's why he invited Tanner to the poker game."

"Yes. You don't mind coming with and holding my hand again, do you?"

"No, sweetie. I'm happy to help any way I can. Do you know what he wants you to do yet?"

"No. I haven't told him when I'm going to be free. I didn't know Tanner would accept the poker game until on the boat back. I'm sure it will be something sick and disgusting so he can tighten his hold on me."

Kathy patted my shoulder before she applied lipstick. "Stan loves this shade of lipstick wrapped around his cock, more than any other color."

I was touching up the mascara on my lashes and almost poked myself in the eye, I started laughing so hard. "Oh, God, I needed that," I said, finally catching my breath. "Stan likes certain shades of lipstick for his blow jobs?"

"For sure. He likes a little ring around the cock, and I'm so fucking horny after being naked all day, I'll give him whatever he wants to get laid. I got tingles looking at Tanner's pole."

"You hid it well," I said, sarcastically.

"No, I didn't," Kathy admitted. "His trouser snake was mesmerizing. I felt like an Indian snake charmer with a cobra, but in reverse."

"Is that why you want to play strip poker?"

Kathy laughed. "Hell, yes. If I can't touch, I definitely want to look some more. Tanner is totally dreamy; tall, dark and handsome and built like a brick outhouse. Though honestly, I want to see you as well. I promised not to attempt to seduce you, but I didn't promise not to look when I have the chance. Are you going to play?"

"I still don't know yet. It might depend on what I have to do tomorrow night. There's only so much drama I can stand in my life at one time. Let me borrow your lipstick. Maybe Tanner would like a little ring around the cock."

She giggled and handed me the lipstick and I put on a coat. "Mmm. I hope Tanner likes it."

"You're going to suck his cock. He better like it," Kathy said.

"Damn straight." I checked myself in the mirror again and we rejoined our men at the table.

We all had the mango chocolate cheesecake but Stan who had carrot cake. He said, "I have to take care of my eyes." I joked back, "the better to see naked women with," and we all laughed. Once we were back in the boat, it was only a few minutes to our bungalow. Stan told Tanner the poker game started at seven. They'd be ordering pizza from Dino's Pizzeria for the poker game so not to worry about food before hand. He also told Tanner to bring the hundred dollars he'd won playing golf because Stan planned on winning it all back and then some. Kathy said she'd come over about six if I didn't have a problem with it.

Tanner and I went inside and I led him into the bedroom.

"I'm sorry if I've been a little sharp with you lately. I'm used to gentle, kind and considerate Tanner and not so much the demanding, physical one. You've surprised me with how you've enjoyed taking me hard. I'd like to make up a little for how catty I've been, if you let me."

"I'm sorry too," Tanner said. "I admit I've been a little impatient I had to wait so long for you and I'm rushing into things I shouldn't. Please accept my apologies as well."

I started to unbutton his shirt. "Kathy told me she finds you to be a total dreamboat. She said she got tingles looking at your penis." I took his shirt off and threw it on a chair. I knelt down in front of him and started to unbuckle his pants. "It's why she suggested playing strip poker." I unzipped his pants and drew them down his legs. "She wants to see more of your trouser snake." I pulled his underwear down releasing said snake. "I'd never heard it called a trouser snake before, but it's certainly an apt description, in your case." I pushed him back onto the bed and started stroking his penis, making it grow even larger.

He looked at me kneeling on the floor in front of him. "How does it make you feel, discussing your husband's cock with another woman?"

"Well, I certainly can't blame her for her appreciation of your fine organ, sir. It gives me tingles too." Looking into his eyes, my lipstick covered lips descended over the head of his cock.

"Oh, fuck!" Tanner said.

I pulled off his penis with a big grin on my face. "Not yet, but we'll get there." My lips sank over his shaft again. We stared at each other for about thirty seconds as I caressed his manhood with my mouth. Eventually, he had to close his eyes and groan. Tiffany was right. At this moment, I felt like I had power and Tanner was putty in my hands. As I bobbed up and down his organ, I started handling his sack, rolling his testicles around in their sack. Tanner was moaning fairly consistently now. I remembered what he'd done to me during our last sixty-nine and I extended a finger between his cheeks and stroking the area around his anus. I wasn't brave enough to put my finger in it like he did me, but I'd enjoyed the preliminary contact as well. He squirmed when my finger was stroking the crinkled star, plus he was starting to thrust up into my mouth.

I stopped and Tanner groaned. "Don't go away," I said. "I'm not done with you yet." I quickly stripped off my blouse and skirt, then shimmied out of my suit, doing a quick but sultry strip tease. When I was naked but for my sandals, I got back on my knees. "Do you like the color of this lipstick on your penis, my prince?" I asked before swallowing his head again.

He groaned out, "I love that color."

I lifted off him once more, laughing. "Stan loves it too."

"You didn't suck him off, did you?" He asked, shocked.

"Hell no! I borrowed the lipstick from Kathy. She said it's his favorite."

Tanner started laughing. I straddled his lap on the bed. "If you would, kind sir; could you please put your penis in my kitty?"

I felt him fumbling around beneath my butt, then felt his shaft at the mouth of my opening, already wet and waiting for him. I sank down on top of him, moaning like a Siamese cat in heat as he penetrated me.

"You feel so good, Tanner. I love to feel you inside me. At first it feels like you're going to split me in two and then, I want even more filling me up. No wonder Kathy appreciates your cock. It's pretty special, husband."

I rode him nice and slow. I wasn't even trying to orgasm. I was doing this for him, because I felt so sinful, but I climaxed anyway. My vagina clenching his penis spasmodically during my orgasm triggered his own release and I felt him pumping his load into me. He might have stopped and gone to sleep after, but as soon as his own pulsing ceased, my mouth surrounded him again, cleaning our joint releases from his shaft and pushing him towards another erection.

When he was fully hard, I knelt on the bed and looked over my shoulder at him. "Fuck me hard, Tanner."

Oh, God, he did. I climaxed four more times before he emptied himself again. He rolled off me, though he pulled me down with me and he was still in me when I went to sleep.