‘I would tell you that it was fun chatting but then I’d be lying and you know how much I value honesty. Or maybe you didn’t no?’ I suggested. ...I grabbed my purse and began to leave. Then I remembered. She had asked me a question a couple days ago. I turned on the heels of my feet and told her how I really felt. ‘And no you didn’t do a good job. You were absent to me and present for her. You were a piece of shit parent.’ ‘So you’re really going to say that?’ she asked as if she was shocked or. ...I thoughtthat I may be bisexual but I couldn't figure out whyor how I got this way. I'm having a real tough time gettingused to my past. How could I block out all of this for 35 or40 years and the one that was only 16 years ago? This explainsso many things that I've heard from friends and my ex-wife.Until now I've been afraid of this side of me. I willalways love sexy women but now I see I'm attracted tosome guys also. I guess I'm what is called a "Bottomguy.I think I'd like sucking cock. For the next hour and a half I stayed on my back while my wife was repeatedly fucked in the doggy position over me. I tried my best to lick the cum from her between fuckings, but they were too fast for me to really get it all. Within a few minutes my face was covered in cum, along with Cindy's buttocks and thighs.I could hardly breathe as they pounded her in front of my nose. Cindy was orgasming continually, even when I licked her. I lost count of the cocks that entered her, spurted, and. “I...don´t know,” she said slowly,” it´s a little scary, but…He nodded. Then he kissed her lips very briefly. “Will you keep me like this for the rest of the weekend, Paul?“No, of cause not…“Good…“You are still under training, and I need to take good care of my student. “Will you...spank me?“That...is possible, Anja”“Oh, okay” she said with a smile that looked fake. His fingers opened her pussy. A fingertip went inside.“You are a wonderful and strong, intelligent young woman, but you certainly.