Cadence Still Wants Revenge

POV: Cadence

I walked over to the door and opened it. "What are you doing here, Jane?"

"I was hoping to pick some stuff up for Carolina."

"What stuff?"

"Just some clothes, like dresses for date night, and her hairdryer among other things."

I sighed, but looked her over for a moment. Whether I liked it or not, she was still one stunning woman.

"Why are you staring?"

"It's nothing," I replied, yanking my head up.

"You were eyeballing my tits, but whatever. May I come in, please?"

I stood to the side and opened the door. I let her come in and followed her to my bedroom. She went straight to the closet and grabbed some stuff.

"So, how are things this past month? Carolina is divorced, we settled things on somewhat good terms, and you're living with her in her apartment too," I said, sitting on the bed.

"Yes, so? What, do you want to know if there are gonna be wedding bells in our near future?"

"Not that I'd be invited, but yes, I'm curious. We're all guilty of immoral sex with our big tit lawyers, so we all took a walk on the wild side for a change, and I guess I'm saying that maybe we all walked away better people for it."

"Maybe, but what is this, a postmortem?"

"Something like that. So, where is Carolina?"

"Well, tomorrow night, we're having a date night, and she's preparing something special for us, but didn't want to say what, though. I didn't pester her, though, did she do that with you?"

"A few times, she is a great cook," I complimented Carolina, before coming into the closet with her. "So, you're at least having a date night with her, that's something. I mean, couples that spend time together and communicate are at least on the right path. Carolina and I were certainly there when we dated. Then we wound up getting hitched, so I'd hope you have hope."

"I do, thank you," she said, turning to me. "Not that I need anything from you other than access to your closet here," she added, before a gap. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to be a bitch."

"It's okay, Jane," I made clear, closing the gap. 'It's not, but I'll say that, wife stealing floozy.'

"So, which of you proposed?"

"She did, she's the man in the relationship."

"Is that why she cheated, because the man is always the most likely one to cheat in marriage?"

"Well, you can't blame statistics," I said, moving closer. "Well, that one is cute, Jane. It's practically radiating."

"Um, thank you, do you mind giving me some privacy to try it on real quick?"

"I've had sex with you, but okay, I won't give you shit," I answered, backing away.

I went out of the closet, but didn't close the door. She failed to object and practically gave me the perfect chance to peep at her. After I disappeared, I waited a moment, and certainly couldn't resist taking a glance in there.

'And you're not even wearing a bra, Jane. You're not even making it fair, but WTFE,' I thought, before backing my head out of there.

A moment later, she came back out. "Look, I know I'm the one that stole your wife, and you have no intention of wishing us any good luck, but thanks for being civil."

"You're welcome, and that dress is hot on you too. If there was any chance of you not getting laid, it just went out the window. You're not even mine, and I wouldn't mind cutting a piece of you off for my own sweet pleasure."

"Um, okay," she muttered, turning to the mirror. "You don't think it's too little? I mean with only one strap and it's short down there too."

"Well, if it was a first or even a second date, yes, but considering how far you've gone, I'd say no. You're obviously not wearing a bra, though, that might be pushing it."

"Are you serious, or are you screwing with me?"

"I'm serious, Jane. You know, how about this, I'll help you pack up everything you want, and you let me cook you dinner? Just to bury the hatchet, at least between me and you. Regardless of how it played out, it does us no good to be at each other's throats."

Her eyebrows went up, but nodded. So I went out to the kitchen and got something cooking for us. I wasn't planning on cooking something, but fate dropped something into my lap. So, I pulled out a couple of steaks and cooked them.

A few minutes later, she came into the kitchen with me. "You'll have to forgive my skepticism, but it seems rather nice of you," she pointed out, coming to me.

"Well, it's the least I can do, Jane," I answered, failing to make eye contact. 'Besides beating the shit out of you.'

"Okay, well, thanks, I guess. I like my steak well done."

"Just like Carolina, I guess that's one more thing she liked about you," I mentioned, before peeking at her. "How would you feel about breaking out a little wine?"

"Wine, are you serious? We're not celebrating anything, so why would you want to waste wine on me?"

"It wouldn't be wasteful, it'd just be us enjoying each other's company. That's all, nothing more, nothing less. Do you prefer red or white wine?"

"Whichever is cheaper, I guess."

"Okay, maybe we'll flip a coin."

I finished the cooking a little while later, and we both went to the dining room for an intimate meal together. I poured us both red wine and just waited for her to cut loose.

"Well, this is good, Cadence, I guess you have the gift too."

"Thank you."

"And good call on the wine, but I can't drink too much, I still have to drive back."

"I know, so I'll make sure you don't, or I can be a good host and get you a lift if need be."

"Again, that sounds oddly nice of you, but thank you."

"You're welcome," I muttered, before checking out that crack. 'And how Carolina let you out for the night is beyond me.'

We both ate and enjoyed the meal, and it appeared that it hit the spot for her. Whether she wanted to or not, she still managed to polish off a few glasses of wine. I didn't force her to drink, but didn't stop her.

I wasn't gonna let her become sloppy drunk, but maybe a little buzzed. Anyway, after the meal, she tried standing, but found it difficult. So, I came to her and escorted her to the living room. We sat down and let our food digest.

"I guess I'll need to hang out for a little while, is that okay?"

"Yes, of course," I responded, turning on the TV.

We watch some for a little while as I stayed at one side of the couch and she was at the other. I couldn't help, but to peek at her from time to time too. Even as she was a little out of it, I couldn't help, but find her attractive.

I bit down on my bottom lip as I knew if given the chance, I'd be tempted as hell to fuck the shit out of her. I knew she wasn't wearing a bra, both because her rack wasn't leaving a lot to the imagination, and because I saw her topless earlier.

"Shit, I'm feeling the wine and steak mix and making me tired, Cadence, do you mind if I take a catnap?"

"Um, sure, I guess."

Then she lied down and closed her eyes too.

Needless to say, I couldn't take my eyes off her, and I practically glued them to her. "And your thong straps are sticking out a bit too. It's almost like you're baiting me."

I sighed and watched TV for a few more minutes. I felt the urge to let a hand into my panties and think of the hot sex we all had together not too long ago. I knew even if she was out of it, I'd still be risking something.

I didn't want to get up either to pleasure myself, so I stayed put and resisted the urge not to masturbate. Even though I still hated her, I couldn't turn off my attraction either, so I loathed myself a little bit.

Then she leaned up. "Um, Cadence, I'm sorry if this is too forward, but would you mind if we cuddled? At night, Carolina and I always cuddle, and it helps me sleep."

"Um, okay, I guess."

"If it's weird, then don't worry about it."

"No," I responded, opening my arms. "It's cool."

Then she calmly leaned to me and lied down on top of me.

I wrapped my arms around her and immediately tingled. 'You've got to be kidding me.'

Yet, she wasn't. I felt her body on mine and even through two sets of clothes, it nearly seemed like we were both naked. Obviously, she felt it was okay or something, but sure enough, she was doing some damage to me.

I was already feeling some real passion for her even mixed with hatred, but then she decided to do that shit. I couldn't tell her to get off me again. I wanted to get her naked and fuck her, but still, I didn't think of myself as a huge bitch.

Even though I had mixed feelings towards Carolina, I wasn't gonna let my pussy get the better of me. Sure enough, though, with her pulling a bold move like just getting on top of me, and even cuddling with me as well.

Within seconds, my panties were soaked, and it was possible;e that she could notice if she pressed herself on my crotch hard enough. With me vibrating a bit more too, the chance increased second by second.

'Are you fucking kidding me? She keeps her head on my shoulder for over a half hour, and now she's even scooting herself down a tad to have her head on my tits? Are you coming onto me now, Jane? Are you setting me up or something? Are you trying to get something from me you didn't get in the divorce?'

I had no idea, but I struggled to keep myself together. She was beautiful to me even though she was a hussy to me still. So, I had those emotions, but still, even if I hadn't fucked her before, I knew what was gonna win.

Whether she knew how nuts she was making me or not, I helped myself to see her thong sticking out, and her bra straps too because of her tank top. So, she was practically putting herself on display and letting me feel her too.

After another half hour, I leaned over a tad. "And you're sleeping now," I muttered, before letting out a deep breath.

I watched her for another moment, and then I calmly attempted to get out from underneath her. I pushed her head up first and let the top half of my body out, and then worked my way down. After a few more seconds, I managed to escape and stand.

I looked back at her again. "Well, you're out of it. Maybe it was the perfect mix of food and wine, but shit, either you're clueless or you're sending me a message. Considering your past with Carolina, I can't be sure, but I know this: you're practically asking me to make a move on you," I said, before lowering myself back to my knees. "I can see your bra through your top and your thong is up even further now. I mean, all signs point to her putting herself out for me to at least choose on, or something," I let out, before feeling my crotch. "Even through my underwear and jean shorts, I feel my wet cunt and it's just making me want you that much more. If it's just because you're hot or because you're you, I don't know, but either way, I want you, Jane," I whispered, prior to letting my hand into my panties. "Well, Carolina cheated on me with you, so maybe it wouldn't be so bad..." I said, before a gap. "No, two wrongs don't make a right. Still, what am I supposed to do, repress my urge to get into her panties?"

I didn't get an answer, but I knew what was truly right and wrong. That didn't stop me from pleasing myself, though. I didn't moan too loudly and made sure to watch her face too, but it was still down a bit to give her enough room so I couldn't her left eye.

I shook and my moans got more frequent too, but I managed to keep a low profile, though. Nevertheless, I knew that she could potentially wake up enough to witness me masturbating to her. Even though I didn't see any nudity, I could still envision her rocking rack with my eyes open.

I made it difficult to stay upright, but I was still feeling good and wanting more. I felt the strong desire to stick my tongue on those nipples and in her slit getting stronger, but I hoped I could settle for just masturbation then.

"Oh, shit, that is good," I mumbled with a wide-open mouth.

Then I had to sit down, so I sat in front of her, but with my back to her so I could at least attempt to hide my hand. Nevertheless, I knew she was still one horny chick too, and could comprehend the situation if need be.

I slathered my lips once again and still had to picture myself with her, and only her then. I got with her with Carolina, but fucking her one on one would be quite the treat. Still, whether I liked it or not, I wanted her and there was a way to drop those feelings.

After another moment, I had to turn my head back again and close my eyes. I assaulted my cunt going back and forth as quickly as I could with my shorts and underwear still on, and made my wrist hurt like hell.

I broke out a big sweat and felt a rapid heart rate as well, but that only made it better. So, once again, it was like a drug and I just wanted more. Needless to say, the only thing that could satisfy me was me getting with her even just for a moment.

So, I peeked at her once again and saw she got onto her side facing me. She was still sleeping, but I feared that she could wake up at any time. That didn't stop me from eyefucking her, and bringing my free hand to her top.

'Don't wake up, don't wake up,' I thought, pulling it down a bit.

I got a bigger crack to view, but still couldn't see the whole tits. Nevertheless, I still at least walked onto the pervy line. I knew it was wrong, but my pussy was making choices for me. I shook like mad, but managed to keep my moans to a minimum.

"Shit, I'm screwed up, but..." I mumbled, before I turned around to her. "You're one stunning woman, Jane, but you suck. Even with that in mind, you had my interests pegged and you only made it worse by cuddling with me. If that wasn't coming onto me, what was it?" I pondered, before glancing at her crotch. "Maybe you're just a tease, either way, you have me wondering if you grew out of your bush. You're just wearing gym shorts, so it is possible I could lift them without you feeling it. Then your thong too, you bitchy, but hot woman," I whispered, prior to bringing my hand over to her shorts.

I kept my hand over it for a moment and shook again. I felt the need to explore her, but I couldn't just pull the trigger on being that pervy woman. Nevertheless, she put temptation out there, and she was winning me over.

I grabbed onto the waistband of her shorts, but let it go immediately. "No," I murmured, backing away. "I can't do it."

She was still out and then got back on her back. I let out another deep breath and attempted to calm myself down for a moment. Needless to say, I couldn't turn my cum fascet off, and then I just made it worse by putting my hand into my underwear.

"I'm eyefucking her again and attempting to stay under the radar. Now I'm even hornier, so it's more difficult, but I can't stop myself," I moaned, before grabbing my top. "Now I'm pulling up my top and showing my boobs. I'm pleasuring my boobs too, so I'm out there now. All she has to do is open her eyes and see my moneymakers. Maybe she'd love seeing them or be repulsed, I don't fucking know, but son of a bitch. I just want to fuck her one more time," I muttered, before slanting my head back.

I kept my eyes closed and my hand busy. I took the risk of not watching her the whole time, but still had her on my mind. Sure enough, that made it a little hotter, but I still had to fear her seeing, so I looked down at her.

Yet, I still witnessed her sleeping, so I pushed my luck yet again by getting back down on my knees. I let my head over to her rack and even sniffed it a bit. I even felt a high just from the scent of her boobs, so I knew she was the real deal.

Once again, that only made her hotter. So, I kept my head close to her rack for the time being. Whether I liked it or not, I found myself pushing my luck further and further, but it only made me hornier. With her crack out in the open, I took in a very deep breath and gently pushed my face on it.

I fought like hell not to shake, but I willingly shot myself in the foot feeling her tits, even just the tops of them. Yet, I couldn't stop myself, and it turned into like a nervous tick to make me want more.

I calmly pushed my face on them, but didn't move it too much. Still, I got quite the sensation, and I couldn't help, but love it like nothing else. I hadn't moved on with any other woman yet, so at least I wasn't cheating, so it made the proposition more appealing.

"Oh. I want to see those boobs so badly."

"Then see them," she offered.

"Whoa, what the..." I said, falling backward. "Ow, shit," I whined, feeling my back and head. "Dude, Jane, did you...?"

"Notice you face fucking my hooters, yes," she giggled, arching her back. "So, you still have a thing for me then?"

I sighed. "You knew we had sexual history, but you came over to me to cuddle without you wearing a bra? Did you think that was innocent?"

"I guess not," she admitted, letting her hand out.

I took it and she pulled me to her. "This isn't innocent either," she confessed, prior to kissing me.

As I was on my knees, I felt her kiss me, and of course, I couldn't stop her. She even took my hands and placed them on her butt and pushed herself on me a bit. So, she really sent me mixed signals, but I had to accept them.

Well, for thirty seconds until she pushed my lips back off hers. "Shit, what the fuck did I just do?" she groaned, breaking eye contact and putting her hands up too. "I just kissed my girlfriend's ex-wife."

"You just gave into what you wanted too, woman," I made clear, before yanking her back to me.

As I stayed on my knees, and she was on her butt too, we made out slowly and connected a bit more behind Carolina's back. Sure enough, she knew it was wrong too, but evidently, she gave into something she wanted as well.

Our boobs came together, and mine crushed hers a bit, but she didn't mind at all. In fact, she seemed to like it when she placed her hands down on my butt and pulled me to her somewhat. So, our jugs clashed more, and she still didn't freak out about me being half-naked.

After a moment, she parted her lips and licked them while maintaining eye contact. She failed to peek at my boobs, but treated me to seeing hers. As she was half naked, she gave me a moment to check them out, but then grabbed my hands.

She placed them on her shorts. "Why don't you get me naked if you want to see me so badly, sexy lady? My body parts won't bite, but you may go blind if you stare too long."

"Good one, smart-ass," I branded her, tugging her shorts off her.

I got closer to her again and snatched the thong straps and kissed her yet again. I wanted to say so many things, but I bit my tongue and let the unexpected sexual adventure speak for itself. I calmly pulled it off her and got her naked.

Once I had a fully nude woman in front of me, I licked my fingers and slowly dropped my hand to her pussy. She didn't do or say anything, and just allowed me to be the ringleader then. Nevertheless, I wanted her to join in the fun too.

After three minutes, she leaned up to me again and kissed me. "Well, Carolina only has one ex-wife, but you're my favorite one," she praised me, undoing my shorts. "You may feel me, horny woman. It's immoral, but still consequential," she reminded me, prior to pushing them down. "You're one pervy woman, Cadence, but worry, I won't tell anyone."

"Thank you," I said, getting out of them.

She plucked me back down to the couch and got down on the floor. "That was a good meal you gave me, Cadence, so thank you. Sometimes I do need to nap afterward, and what you cooked was no exception," she added, before grabbing the sides of my panties. "Just don't tell Carolina about this. After she's done laughing, she will get pissed off, but you already knew that," she said, prior to tugging them off me too. "And you've only become more intoxicating since the last time I saw you naked. Did your boobs get perkier, or what?" she pondered, before feeling them.

"Maybe they did."

"Just for me, right?" she asked, before yanking me up with her.

"Yes," I answered, before wrapping my arms around her and feeling her butt. "And has your ass just gotten softer?"

"Yes, Carolina is a sick wench who wanted me to inject fluff into those cheeks."

"That's a good one, may I kiss you?"

"You're feeling my butt and asking permission to kiss me?"

"Is that a yes?"

"Yes."

I immediately moved my lips to hers and pasted them together. That time I got to feel her bare melons on mine, and they felt even better that way. It was fucked up, but in a good way. Of course, I knew helping her cheat was wrong, but that wasn't stopping me.

She wasn't halting the gratification either and helped herself to feel my butt as well. All the while, our bundles of joy stayed together and kissed each other as if we were in love. I knew it was more lust than anything else, but it was still something big.

As time went on, we pushed our lips together even harder and onto one another too. Sure enough, it just made us hotter for one another, and there was no telling where it would land us. With that being such an appealing run of events, we weren't about to stop.

Then I pushed her back, went down to her knockers, and grabbed them. "Oh, you have some pair here, Jane. I hope Carolina has been giving this proper attention," I muttered, letting my tongue out.

"Yes, but you better catch up with her now," she let out, setting her hands on my head. "And you did, in fact, just get sexier, Cadence. You're as hot as fuck if you ask me."

I nodded and slathered her nipples as slowly, but hardly as possible. I got the reaction I wanted, which was she enjoying herself and placing her hands on my head too. So, it was back to the taboo hot paradise, and I loved it right away.

So, I just ran past the line between right and wrong and lived with it. I wasn't about to tell Carolina about this, but this was too hot not to do then. As Jane was willing to let it happen, I couldn't stop myself.

"Oh, you did have some feelings left over from before, huh? You're going to town on me now, and loving every second of it."

I nodded and certainly for the gold, so to speak. That was her moaning and seeing if nothing else, she helped the wrong woman cheat. I went back and forth to those melons and watched her react as much as possible.

Seeing her love the thrills I gave her was just the icing on the cake, and it was sweet as possible too. I even jiggled them back and forth a bit too, so I had fun with them as well. With her being on full display for me, I took full advantage.

I even got her to move us both back and forth too. I knew she wanted to feel my naked body more in due time too, but she was content for the time being. I gave her such gratification then that she was set for days, if not longer.

Yet, we had all night, but I knew we weren't planning on doing it that long. Still, I gave her my all and more then. I didn't picture her being Carolina either, just Jane being her sexy self and appreciating me.

I had to close my eyes and angle my head down from time to time too, but I still managed to watch her view me and seemingly love the pleasure, not just put up with it or anything else. When I got her to pull my hair, I knew I was on fire with her.

I giggled somewhat, but didn't let her get ahead of me. I kept my eyes on the prize and didn't plan on stopping until she wasn't mine, but let my sexy virus get into her somewhere. I certainly wasn't looking to make leave Carolina, but I could still get revenge.

I even kissed her tits somewhat and kept the loving levels high. So, if need be, maybe she would come to me. Still, it was just speculation by then, but still something to think about, though. As I had her loving me right back, all bets were off.

"Oh, kiss me, Candence," she moaned, pulling me to her.

We pasted our lips together once again and made out like horny lovers. After a moment, she even rose somewhat and brought me with her. So, our boobs came together even better and did indeed feel each other then.

She failed to feel me down there, though, but sure enough, we weren't done. After a three-minute make-out session, I pushed her back down and soaked in her nude body for a moment. Then my hand made it to her pussy and I rubbed those lips back and forth a few times.

"Oh, you don't hate me, huh?"

"You pulled a shitty move with Carolina, but I don't hate you, Jane. Yes, yes maybe your hot figure is working for you now, but still, I don't hate you. With that said, there's a reason I haven't visited."

"I understand, but I still hope it's due time, we can all be friends or something."

"I wouldn't hold your breath, Jane," I told her, before moving down to her cunt.

She grabbed my head, though. "Wait, I mean, we're just not gonna see you much at all. Cadence? You're just like no one to us?"

"I don't know, something like that, I guess. Jane, I'll look the other way on you stealing her, but we're not gonna be besties, or anything else anytime soon. You're gonna have to give me at least a couple of years."

She sighed and broke eye contact. "So you do hate me?"

"No, I don't, but what do you want me to say?"

"That you'll visit every once in a while, come have dinner or come out to dinner with us. Show that you don't hate us, that's all."

"Do you want a Hallmark card stating that?"

"I don't know, but fuck it," she whined, getting up. "I'm gonna go now, Cadence. I'm still a little out of it, but..." she said, before grabbing her clothes. "I've already cheated on Carolina, but for what? You do get some revenge?"

I sighed and stood up with her. I didn't know what to make of her words, but she seemed sincere.

As she slid back into her panties, I stopped her. "Fine, I'll go to dinner with you two."

"Once a month at least?"

I took in a deep breath. "Okay," I replied, before a gap where we stared. "You obviously have something else in mind, spill it."

She leaned over to kiss me. "What would you say to have another threesome with us?"

"What the fuck, I give you an inch, and you ask for a foot?"

"What other way could I ensure that you don't hate me? All cards on the table, I'm feeling more than guilty. It's almost like you're an Instagram star and I just took your phone."

"It's fine, Jane. Who the fuck knows what would've happened between us down the line, maybe we would've gotten divorced for some other reason. So, just take your panties back off and let me please you," I implored her, pulling her back to me. "If that's what you want, then ask Caolina about a three-way. Right now, I'm gonna please you and watch you enjoy yourself," I made clear, before kissing her and pushing her back on the couch. "I don't love you, Jane, and probably never will," I added, lowering myself to my knees. "I still want to fuck you and make it clear that I can still make a woman feel good," I explained, taking her underwear back off her.

Before I could even lower my head to her cunt, she placed her hands on my head. Then I let my tongue out and brought it right to her pussy. Whether it was right or not, I did it and even if I needed to visit my ex-wife, I was gonna do it.

I immediately got a look at her enjoying herself and breaking eye contact too. Sure enough, I wanted a little eye contact, but I wasn't gonna tell her to look at me. So, for the time being, I relished the eye candy of her jolting somewhat.

"Oh, yes, I know Carolina wants you to be into your panties at least one more time, so give the woman what she wants, huh?"

I didn't respond to that, and just went after my revenge. Even if I wasn't gung ho about it, it was still a fact what I was doing. She seemed to want both some pleasure from me, and also some assurances I'd still be in her life.

I still didn't know what all to make of her, but she was a stunning woman. If nothing else, Carolina at least cheated on me with some worth cheating for in the end. So, with that known between us, I made sure to fuck her senselessly and make her regret nothing.

I planted my palms hard on her thighs and held her as tightly as I could. I let my tongue swirl on those lips down there and certainly got that juice splattering my face once again. I wasn't looking to fuck her to death, but something right then.

Her bush had gotten bigger by then, but it posed as no obstacle for me. I continued to eat her out and made it count. I might've only got one chance to do it with her one on one, so I made the most of it then.

I used my tongue both inside and out of her slit and certainly cherished the results. She jerked around and made the couch come off its legs a bit too. That thrilled me to no end and certainly made me want more.

So, I went slower and intensified the pleasure a bit more. So, she needed to move her beaver around more, but I followed her perfectly. I clamped down even harder on her and practically glued my face to her crotch.

Even with all her juice plummeting out as well, it posed no threat to me making her feel good. After just a couple of minutes, I even had her shed a few tears. It was unclear if they were more from physical pleasure or emotional spikes, but I was happy to see them.

I still wasn't looking to make her love me, but it was still a perk. It gave me satisfaction for my mental sake and made me feel invincible, so to speak. She pulled my hair from time to time too, so I pounced 0on her perfectly and took pride in that.

"Yes, move your face back and forth like that too, and get your whole face wet, Cadence. You like my white pussy, don't you? You can admit it, no one else is around to hear it. Carolina won't hear it."

I watched her, but didn't respond to that, though. I was tempted to go faster, but I liked seeing the time bomb go down ever so slowly. I wanted to feel every single drop of cum she could spout off, but I wasn't looking to make her explode too soon.

Nevertheless, she still had me wanting to never forget me even if I wasn't really interested in seeing her much if ever again. So, I even conflicted myself to some extent and my mind seemed to be wrapped into a pretzel.

So, I was even more confused about where I'd wind up, but it'd be a wild ride getting there. Sure enough, I might even metaphorically barf, but still enjoy myself all I could. Her pussy still acted as the base of her shaking, so she kept it somewhat in place for me, but it was still a challenge.

I even sucked her lips into my mouth as well and got a direct line to her juice. It all went right into my mouth and I attempted to drink most of it. A lot of it also escaped my mouth though, but she didn't mind that.

She was just stoked to have me between her legs then, and almost nothing else mattered. She still wanted me around a bit, and I still couldn't figure that out. I could only figure it was the price she set, so I had to pay it or not.

Still seeing her react so well to the gratification I gave her was more than enough incentive to pay it. Sure enough, she bit off more than she could chew too, so she had to arch her back and yank me up with her.

She placed her palms on my cheeks and kiss me like her life depended on it. So, she definitely had some of her own feelings too, and regardless of what that meant exactly, we'd find out soon.

"Oh, I love you, Cadence," she moaned, prior to dropping down to my boobs.

"Um, okay, I guess," I muttered, prior to covering her head with both hands. "I don't know what to say to that, but okay."

She leaned back up to me and kissed me again. "You don't have to say anything when I leave, I'm still gonna be with Carolina, and you're still gonna be a single lady too," she reminded me, prior to dropping back to my melons.

I watched her make me feel good and kept constant eye contact with her too. That fed into the 'love' narrative, but I still didn't know what to make of her words. Needless to say, I couldn't just turn off my pleasure center, so she got me perfectly.

I caressed her with both hands, but it gradually graduated to scrubbing after a few minutes. She went back and forth between my tits and titillated me like she was a nervous tick. I remembered her having a slick tongue before, but she certainly got it even slicker it felt like anyway.

I assaulted her right back with my tongue as well, but she fought through it like breakaway glass. I had the same moral conundrum going through my mind over and over again, but yet, I couldn't stop this experience.

It was too great and pleasurable, so it was Carolina's loss by then. She screwed with me, so I got her right back and danced in the endzone, so to speak. I had the 'L' word soaring throughout my body as I got struck by lightning.

"Oh, yes, that's the spot, Jane. You have much better aim than Carolina, and you give me perfect eye contact too, what's not to love? Until you fucked me, had you ever been with a black woman before, Jane?"

She nodded, but didn't stop pleasing me. So, I had pot commend her for that and give her the proper appreciation which was my massaging her head and watching her as lustfully as possible. I certainly kept shaking too, but that posed no problem for her.

She proved to be one flawless lover and made it crystal clear that she just might be crazy about me. I couldn't imagine her doing this without those feelings, but I still couldn't see inside her head. She surely showed she had some aggression to take out on me, and went apeshit.

She kept her hands on my jugs for the first five minutes or so, but they calmly made their way down to my cunt after a while. She kept her mouth up on my melons for the time being, but she certainly fingered me hard.

A few more minutes after that, she came up to me and kissed me. "If you want to fuck Carolina one on one, you may tell me. I won't say no, but I can't say the same about her, though," she mentioned, prior to kissing her way down to my crotch. "I can never apologize enough to you, but I am remorseful for what happened, Cadence. I understand completely if you call bullshit, but it's true. I did talk to Carolina from time to time at least before you separated about what we were doing. We both knew it was wrong and there was no justifying it, but we were both sold on each other after a while, and neither of us could cut the other off. Nevertheless, I was never just okay with stealing her away from you. I'm sure I could pay you a million dollars and set you up with literally anyone, and it would never be enough, but I'll do this for you," she rambled, before going down to my cunt.

I even shed a few tears, so before she could even let her tongue out, I yanked her back up to me and kissed her. "Don't be such a drama queen. Fine, if you can convince Carolina, I'll be your casual friend, but that's it."

She kissed me once more and went back to my pussy. She failed to speak, and just made me feel good. I didn't feel her head, but her shoulders as she looked right back at me. I already had my tear ducts locked and loaded, so she had a tear goldmine ready to burst.

I wasn't trying to cry more or less, I just wanted it to be authentic, so to speak. If she saw me for the horny chick I was, maybe she'd just see me for me. I was her girlfriend's ex-wife, and even though I found Jane delightful in that context, I knew I couldn't keep doing that.

Yet, I could feel her that one last time whether Carolina knew about it or not. She gave me grand pleasure that couldn't be duplicated, even bt Carolina it felt like anyway. I felt her slick tongue dive in between my lips a bit and lick inside.

I held her shoulders for leverage and hurt her a tad at least, but she went through it like a trooper. So, she made herself even golder, so to speak. I was a sucker for getting eaten out and added to the taboo fact that we shouldn't have been doing it, I couldn't have loved it more.

"Damn, Carolina is one lucky bitch, if she gets you between her legs whenever you want."

She nodded and smirked somewhat, but still didn't halt her thrills. She even sucked on my lips a bit too, but I wasn't about to break eye contact so easily. Even though it was a gratifying feeling, I didn't break eye contact.

I watched her like a hawk, but had to rattle. Still, I made sure to view her and all the actions I could. She returned the favor, but couldn't break her mouth away long enough to say a single word. She was too focused on making me feel good and having me remember her too.

Not that I thought I would, but if there was even the slightest chance I wouldn't, she made sure I wouldn't forget. She sucked on those lips somewhat hard, but so hard that I had to break eye contact.

She was still practically daring me to, though. Yet, I was fighting like hell not to look away just yet, but with every passing second, she made it harder. I loved it that way, though because I had a prize coming and her pushing me further made it arrive faster.

Not that I thought it'd be the end all be all grandest orgasm ever, but still be something special. I shed a few more tears and felt the pain that went with the grand pleasure, but that didn't stop her. She went on me like a lion on a zebra's carcass.

So, with a pussy to feast on and I wasn't about to stop her, she was set. Nevertheless, I was gonna lose it at some point, and she was gonna be there when the fireworks went off. I wanted to give her as much as possible too, but sure enough, she was gonna get me on her schedule.

"Oh, just lean your head back and accept the pleasure that way. I know you're trying to keep the intimacy up, but just break eye contact and deal with the pleasure."

I nodded and blew her a kiss before following her suggestion. I couldn't see her eat me out, but pictured her doing it then. Sure enough, it seemed she had no lust limit, so as long as I had a beaver for her to eat, she wasn't gonna stop.

She did take my hands and place them on her head, though, and made me feel her move around as she kept going. It appeared she had a point to prove, so I let her. Whether she was truly getting off on cheating on Carolina or not, I didn't know, but I couldn't care less.

She just devoured my cunt and made me not even want another woman because she was just dynamite in the sack. So, I lied back and tried to comprehend everything, but she had my mind turning to mush.

As I saw split images of her face, she smiled at me like she was in love with me and truly knew the thrills she gave me. I couldn't formulate a real love for her, but it was something. She planted her hands down on my thighs as hard as she could too, so she was prepping myself for something big.

I still didn't say a word and just let her work on me, but she had me somewhat frozen too, so my hands were tied, so to speak. Yet, I couldn't have been happier being in that position and letting her lead the adventure.

I still had my head back and couldn't watch her, but I didn't mind. The gratification was more than enough, and whether I liked it or not, she made me want her again. I knew it was a no-go in the way she was presenting even without speaking of it, but she made her case flawlessly.

"I hope you can settle for Carolina's cunt, because mine won't be here forever. With that said, you are a better lover, Jane. You might be hot as hell, but you're with her now."

"I know," she said, before coming up to me to kiss me. "I won't guilt you or anything, but..." she said, before shedding a tear. "I love you, Cadence. Whether it's okay or not, I do."

"I love you too, Jane."

"I know this was wrong, but shit," she whined, getting off the couch. "We shouldn't tell Carolina, though, right?"

"Yes, calm down," I said, getting up with her. "This didn't happen, you just picked up some stuff, but stayed with me to eat. It was innocent, so don't worry, Jane. Go if you think you need to go."

She nodded and kissed me. "Okay, I'm happy we did this, but shit," she groaned, before grabbing her clothes. "Well, you got your revenge, but I still want you to be a part of our lives, though. Is that okay?"

"Yes."

She got in one more kiss. "I'd love to get into your panties one more time, Cadence, so please call Carolina at some point, and have dinner with us."

"Okay, Jane."

She blew me a kiss and got dressed. I sat down and watched her until she disappeared into the hallway.

"Well, she's right, I did get my revenge."