Not this one. They had all either hooked up with actors already or were married or had a boyfriend or were fourteen or were completely out of his leag...ue.Not only that, this company was in some hick town where the bars were full of women missing teeth and needing showers. So this is the situation we find our hero in: lonely, slightly chafed and horny as fuck.It was Monday. J did not have to be at the theatre at all today. He had been out late with some of the cast and crew so he was sleeping in.. “One two, one two. That’s right honey, follow the rhythm of my words.”I set a cadence with my whispers, encouraging him to stroke his cock to the rhythm of my honeyed words.At first, I made him do it slowly without rushing. And at times, I teased him and make him quicken the pace.“Mommy…”“Very good, Billy, you’re doing a great job.”We work as a team every night- encourage his masturbatory needs. But I forbade him from doing it without me.Billy doesn’t do this with anyone else.Even at 18 years. It griped quite hard but all comes away relatively easily. I moved out of sight for a while and switched off all the lights. Only one candle illuminates the cellar now. Where Maggie went in her mind during those few minutes I have absolutely no real idea. She told me later, but I could tell she was lying and she knew I knew she had lied but some things are just too private.I switched the lights back on. I knelt down beside her and held her chin so she was forced to look at me.“Maggie. Who is. It was 2 dark guys doing my wife. The chair was completely inclined and the muscular one was jack-hammering her with what was the blackest cock i have even seen. Because of the position it kept plopping out and he would shove it back in all the way in one shot. i think she came whenever he did this. The other guy, younger and light skinned. Really skinny too, was sticking his cock down so she could suck it and his balls too.He was really mauling her tits but she didn’t seem to mind. She really.