Your eyes are automatically drawn to it. Olivia moaned ecstatically as Karl gave her the fucking of her life. In no time at all he had her stocking-co...vered legs draped over his shoulders as he drove his massive erection repeatedly into her. I don't remember how many times my wife came during the first round of intercourse. I stopped counting after four orgasms. I do know that she kept screaming out loud, begging him not to stop. Karl was certainly satisfying my wife in ways I couldn't. His cock. I waited until she went to bed before I did. All the while, I was thinking.Look, male honor and all that-you make a bet, you make a bet. But this time, I didn't care. I was getting out of it. I was going to see Tom the next night, and tell him the bet was off.I got up that morning, and Heather had made my favorite breakfast-and was being awfully nice. She sat across from me, eating, and said, "Look, honey, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't love you. It's just that Tom is sexy." I'm canceling the. I’ve ruined everything. Our friendship was over. I wish I hadn’t kissed him now but I’d done it and there was fuck all I could do about it. I managed to look at him. “I’m sorry, mate. I shouldn’t have done that.” He wasn’t saying nothing. I’m thinking: say something. Anything. Tell me that you don’t want to see me ever again and tell me to fuck off. Just say something. Then I thought: pretend it was just a joke. Yeah. Coz I didn’t wanna lose him as a friend. I couldn’t cope losing him. Life. I was continuously looking at her, and I guess my way of looking made her little uncomfortable and myself even more uncomfortable. Something started to happen to me downside and it started to get out of control as if it had its own mind. I was thinking of ways to get her, and that was making it get bigger even more. I was trying to hide it so that she does not get to know. But I guess my movements and look were more that enough to tell her what was going through my mind. She was sitting with.