She wondered if he ever looked in on her. She glanced at the mirror and the vixen glanced back at her.‘Well,’ she thought, ‘if he’s watching, ...might as well make it worth his while.’Her yellow faded polo shirt had already become untucked, so she faced the window and pulled it up, trying to tie a knot in the front. The material was too thick to tie, though. ‘It’s always easy in the movies.’She took a quick look at his house, but the lights were off.Well there was a chance he could be watching, so. .. Lucy loved it almost as much as Roger.There was nothing wrong about it.Roger sensed his wife's approval. And he soon became completely comfortable with that. And he was also excited. Again, just partly thanks to Larry. Sure, there was nothing but beauty on Larry Harper's body, but... That Saturday night, Roger was also playing it for Lucy. And he wanted the best for his wife.So he opened Larry's shirt.And Larry's strong chest came into view. And Roger licked it. And sucked Larry's. ’ ‘Do you mean that talking, and therapy, such as counseling, couldn’t help?’ ‘You don’t get it, Jan. We were high school sweethearts, and we fell into the trap of thinking that we should get married, because it was more romantic. We should have made sure that we were more compatible. I don’t think that we are.’ ‘Well, I just don’t get this. I have been very happy in this marriage, but you haven’t?’ ‘Nope. That’s the problem. We’re too different. You’re happy with missionary-style sex, as long. I can feel the blood flowing around my cock. It feels wonderful as I drive in and out with the full extension of my 12-inch tool. Her screams incite my balls to boiling and I erupt, flooding her asshole with jizz.She is not cowed enough to be trusted with a cock in her mouth, so that when I am done I reach for the cowering bitch I have just finished whipping and make her clean my tool with her mouth. The taste of shit, blood and jizz is disgusting to her but she has been thoroughly broken. She.