Setting up Lucy-1

SETTING UP LUCY 1
“How do I get myself into these predicaments?” Lucy asked herself, as the young man rubbed his hardened cock across her face and lips. “And where is Howard?” She opened her lips slightly and the long thin penis slide between them. Her tongue flicked the head tasting the pre-cum that oozed from the tip. She felt one of the man’s hands working its way under her light print dress. His calloused fingers scraped against her naked thigh causing her to jump slightly. Opening her mouth a little more, she could feel the cock pushing its way into her mouth. “I wish Howard wouldn’t leave me alone like this, he knows I can’t control myself.” Her thoughts continued to run through her mind. She felt the man’s hand reach her panty covered pussy. She knew he could feel the dampness he had created.
His finger traced through the panties along the lips of her pulsating cunt. She hunched up to meet his ministrations. He now was pushing his cock in and out of her mouth in a steady rhythm that she knew would soon end in his white-hot sticky cum shooting into her throat. Her thoughts now weren’t about why this had happened or even where Howard was, only about the impending orgasm she felt. She couldn’t wait to taste his salty nectar shoot into the back of her throat. She brought her hand up between his legs and massaged his balls as he increased his tempo. She moaned as his finger slipped under the leg band of her panties and into her sopping pussy.
Now she was fucking onto his finger furiously, wishing she could tell him to use more fingers. The finger fucking was working though; he was tapping her clit with his thumb each time he pushed his finger in. “I’m cumming baby, I’m cumming.” He moaned and seconds later Lucy felt the first spurt of cum shoot deep into her throat. She came with him. Her own orgasm rushed through her body as the teenage young man shot squirt after squirt of his white cream into her mouth. Her experienced mouth didn’t lose a drop as finally he pulled his limp prick from her mouth. Her own orgasm subsided and in a dazed moment after the encounter the young man pulled her panties from her and stuck them in his pocket.
“As a momento, mam.” He said politely, then turned and left her laying in the back room of the Laundromat, her dress pushed up around her waist. Lying there a moment she gathered her thoughts and stood up, straightening her dress and walking back to the front of the deserted Laundromat.
She was folding the last of the clothes when Howard walked in, an odd grin on his face. “Howard where were you, you had me worried.” She scolded him as he picked up one of the baskets of clothes.
“Oh, I just went for a walk honey, why is something wrong, did something happen.”
“No, I was just worried about you, that’s all.”
They loaded the clothes in the back of the pick-up and drove back to the apartment they had just moved into. Howard glanced at his wife a couple of times and smiled to himself. It was great setting her up this way. He could just never get enough of someone else fucking his wife while he watched. Of course if Lucy ever found out he would really be in trouble so he wasn’t going to say anything. He was already thinking about the next time.

The doorbell rang for a second time, when Lucy opened it just enough to see who it was. “Excuse me mam, but we are conducting a survey and we wondered if you and your husband had a few minutes to answer some questions.” The two men at the door were dressed in suits, both of them in their early thirties.
“My husbands not at home right now, could you come back later or maybe tomorrow.”
“Oh darn, this is our last night, we were trying to finish up early, so we could get back home.”
“I’m sorry.” Lucy said.
“Listen, could you answer the questions for us and maybe add what you think your husband would say.”
“Well,” Lucy thought for a moment.