“No work tonight?”“I got fired,” I shot back. “So even though it is Wednesday, every day is a Saturday for me now.”“Oh no. I’m so so...rry to hear that. What did you get fired for?”“A culmination of things,” I replied slightly slurring my words. The reality was I had been stealing money from two registers nearly daily and finally got caught. I had no intention of telling her that though.“Getting drunk at work. Talking back to my boss. Sucking a customer in the parking lot after work.”“Hold. I felt her fingers seem to explore it curiously, especially my circumcised mushroom head, before retreating, and wiggling away from me in silence. I didn't offer any response, as I lay there alone next to the woman I'd been married to for 18 years, knowing that her words had not been for me. When I woke in the morning, again there was a mouth on my cock. Opening my eyes, my wife was cock smiley again. Once I was hard and wet, she climbed on me, straddling my cock, slowly sinking herself onto. Daphne shivered in the pastor's embrace, and the drink seemed to diffuse through her system. She pressed her thighs tightly together to control the peculiar tickle which was worming its way through the soft sensitive flesh down between her thighs. She fought the urge to touch herself there, to masturbate. The minister was so very nice, she thought.The preacher pressed his attack, feeling the thick, stubby nipple of her breast harden under the thinness of her blouse, confirming that she wasn't. She has a bubbly personality too, and has always been flirty and outgoing with everyone, including all the boys and men who hit on her. Before we started dating, Liv fucked two of the boys that I’ll be describing below, as well as many other boys, which is why my friends were able to discover that I’m the author of the stories, as I’ll explain. I hate to admit it, but they’re better hung than me, and Liv sometimes teased me about not being as hung as my friends.Discovering Porn and Deciding to.
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