We shecked into our room, and as soon as the door shut, Bruce pinned me against the door. My breasts were even larger since I was still nursing our daughter. Bruce was feeling neglected. His head went down to my cunt. Then I moved it up to the head, which was oozing with precum. He fondled my breasts until I settled down and stopped breathing so hard. Bruce was losing control, big time. Once we cleaned up and were dressed, we went to the restaurant. I slowly reaced circles with my tongue from his super-sensitive lobes, all the way down his neck and chest. He checked the mirror and steered the car into a dark, empty parking lot. Bruce took care of that by nursing hungrily on my erect nipples. We ordered our food and ate our meal in between caresses.
