”He started out going to a few generic sites showing big breasted women fucking men with big cocks, and then he went to a cuckold site. We had viewe...d a few of the short video clips of men watching their wives fucking other men, and even sucking the men’s cocks, when I baited him by asking, “Damn, Jason, what’s gotten you so interested in this? What do you like about it the most? You haven’t been fantasizing about offering your wife to other men to fuck, have you?”The implication that I might be. They walked up to the front door and found that it was locked. Dan unlocked it and entered the pizzeria. Just inside the door, he froze and looked around stunned by what he saw. Sally stood next to him with her mouth open. The mural was amazing. The pizzeria looked huge. It was as if the walls had disappeared.After recovering from his initial shock, Dan asked, “Where’s Ann?”“I don’t know,” Sally answered with a frown. She had expected to see her at the front door waiting to greet them.Dan. Permission is given to redistribute this by electronic means, as long as the entirety of the work is distributed, and credit is given to the original author, me. Any resemblance between the writings in this work, and any actual persons or places, living or dead, are purely coincidental, except when used for satirical purposes.All rights reserved.Furthermore,This work contains adult situations, adult language, adult concepts, and possibly sex. If you are legally not allowed to read materials. ” Then she looked thoughtful as she reminisced. “You know, there’s an interesting question: Which of us was worse, Drea or me? God, we were awful. I told your brother and sister about some of the things I did. One of them was working as a prostitute. What I never told anyone, though, was that Drea and I would do it together. We once even had a competition to see who could make more money fucking — or anything else — in one night.”Again she paused, gathering her thoughts. To me she said, “I’m.