BASIC, men have the right to do as they please, and women and c***dren need to be silent. That we should just be happy with what we get in the marriag...e, and that we are supported.Years have gone by now, that my husband has his secret life, to question him about it is a no no, plus our marriage agreement would not allow for me to divorce him on those grounds. I know he knows I know, and he knows I wont do much about it. Now I am happy when he goes off and has his little fun, and when he goes on. ’ ‘But, where does that leave me? I wanted to do a couples thing.’ Zaya said, disappointed. ‘Well… I don’t know babe. You’re sexy as hell, just go as a sexy… whatever.’ Said Will, as he bolted out the door with his friends. Zaya slumped, staring at her Hermione costume. She didn’t just buy the outfit, she had altered it to make the skirt shorter. She had planned some other surprises for Will, as well. Will and Zaya were… a mismatched couple. Will was a very nice young man. At 34 years old, he. As I moved my tongues towards the cum, glistening on Charlotte’s pussy hairs, I thought that this was only a fair bonus, if Jenna was going to bring random guys home without telling me first. As I licked the cum from Charlotte’s pussy hair, Sarah went over to the remaining guy, and started to suck life back into his spent cock. I moved my tongue deeper into Charlotte’s pussy and tasted the warm salty cum within. Charlotte’s pussy tasted divine and the fresh cum was plentiful. My cock tried to. The two spare bedrooms and Emma’s room had been stripped and the sheets and pillow cases put into the laundry room linen basket and so I loaded the washing machine and switched it on before making myself a cup of coffee and taking it up to my room and then showered and dumped my own clothes into the bathroom wash basket. My bedroom seemed totally undisturbed except that there was an indentation still in my pillow and I could smell Emma’s unique body odour on the bed linen. My old t-shirt and.