‘Hi Jules… I’ve missed you… I’ve got a present for you…’ She oozes all lovingly. I feel doubly nauseated now. ‘Gee thanks… have you ...got the tenner for the taxi… he hasn’t got all day… and didn’t I tell you to be waiting naked for me?’ ‘Oh yes…’ She picks up the ten pound note off the dining room table and hands it to me. I nip back outside and hand the cab driver the tenner through his wound down window. ‘Four quid please, mate.’ ‘Just give me a fiver back.’ I like to look generous. He fumbles. One last look in the mirror for her, and the fervent hope in her mind that he would like the way she looked.‘She had dressed exactly the way he told her: three inch red heels, rose colored panties, that went all the way to her waist, chaste except for the fact that they were translucent and displayed her curly pussy hair and her ass clearly. Nothing on above the waist, naked to him, for him. Her hair splayed upon her shoulders in splendor. She forced herself to stop worrying and opened the. Well soon, the cumdump was gettingdick at both ends. Greasy dick and ass slop slimed its way down histhroat and made him gag. He would get his nipples burned for that. Matt had taught him to takeany size cock down his gullet without gagging. It was rudeto gag. Matttaught his girls that as well. Then they double dicked him. Two teenage pricks up histwat at the same time. Two boys sitting so their dicks were together makingone flesh pillarpounding up into the slut's fuckhole. This was a kind of. "You don't need to ask Kelly. You can ask me. Of course I'm straight, Carl. You've heard of voyeurism, haven't you? Well, being a voyeur doesn't mean you're bent. I don't suppose I'm the first husband to be turned on because his wife has been to bed with someone else."Carl raised his hands as if to surrender. "Sorry, Ben. I wasn't casting any aspersions. It's just not what I expected we'd be discussing over lunch. And it was a bit of a shock, Kelly being with you."Kelly was looking from one of.