I don't hate you but mylove has changed. I have changed. Today I told the lawyer I wantedto change my name legally to Alicia. He is going to take car...e ofit. I have to thank you for that name. I want to thank you forputting me in dresses. If you hadn't none of this would havehappened. I feel sorry our marriage has to end but I want to get onwith my life. I would like it if you could still be like a friendto me. I don't know how you feel about it but I can't hate you forwhat you have done." . Not thick but not too thin. I swallowed it in one motion as I stroked the other cock. Slurping on the new white cock. Switching back to the Hispanic.I went back and forth between the two, stroking one while I sucked the other. I felt my eyes tearing up from all the gagging. My drool flowing out the corners of my mouth.The Hispanic cock was balls deep and I was stroking the white cock when I heard leaves crunching again. I pulled off the cock and continued to stroke both of them as a middle aged. The days were short and darkness had fallen before they'd even finished work for the day.He dropped Miranda to her feet in the door way, and waited there whilst she moved to draw her curtains and switch on her bedside lamp – rather than the main overhead one.It gave the room a cosy romantic feel, and Marcus smiled a little cynically; right now the mood was not so much romantic – the mood was in fact a little more basic than that!She turned to him, and hesitated."I want to see you..." he. Bill said he was planning to return at about 8pm. When they got back my wife had stripped and she and Bill played a little, she giving him a blowjob and swallowing all the cum he could give her. At 8pm my wife went upstairs and laid on Mark’s bed, naked. He arrived a short time later and she could hear them chatting downstairs. Then Mark appeared. She told Mark that Bill had agreed that she could be Mark’s for the night if Mark wanted. Mark laughed and said it would be a great idea. My wife.