Never ... Never ... Never doubt my love for you, but I can’t stand the fights. Maybe we should look for some professional help.”“Do you think so...?” She asked, “I’m willing, I don’t like the fights either. I am just so frustrated that we haven’t gotten pregnant, that I take my frustration out in these destructive ways.”I am Johnny Campbell, 38, and married for 8 years to Sandy Campbell nee Madison, 32. I am 6’ 2” 195 to 200 lbs. with blue to steel-gray eyes. I have a serious receding hairline and. We said our goodbyes, and our repeated thank-yous, to the Spencer clan and flew back to Raleigh-Durham on the 22nd. Tess' father met the plane and drove the women back to Chapel Hill. I caught a cab to my own family's house -- bearing gifts.My plan was to spend the next couple of days with my parents and two young sisters, including Christmas Eve, and then to head over to Henderson Manor for Christmas Day. I would then spend the week between holidays with Tess and her family.And Kim.Sitting in. I could hear Christopher moaning softly as his cock pulsed again inside of my mouth. I slid my hands behind his butt and pulled him tight to me. His body was rocking now with the rhythm of the rocking. His cock pulsed wildly and I felt a warm blast of cum hit the back of my throat.“Mmm,” I moaned softly.I kept my lips tight on his cock and swallowed his creamy load. Another pulse and another load of his cum coated my tongue and lips. He was too much for me this time. Some dripped from my mouth. I went off to the meeting that had been the cause of my early departure from Majorca. I didn't say much at the start; my mind was a thousand miles away. In spirit I was once more at the villa, with Kelly. But Carl was there in body, rather than in spirit! And at that very moment he was probably in her body, too! Jealousy and anger were now the dominant emotions. Why did I have to lose Kelly to an arrogant self-centred bastard who had a big cock, but fuck-all else? And to think that Kelly had.