I got into trouble here too. My partner, Jake, thought that he was God’s gift to women. He had about eight years on me, and he had been a traffic co...p for most of them.He treated women like shit and even though I was a lot taller than he was, he complained about my assets or rather, my lack of them. However, he still tried to get into my pants.I was then disgusted to learn that when we did stop people; he had a habit of letting pretty women off for favours. He didn’t usually have a partner, but. I nearly broke in to tears. I didn’t want to hear it, but already knew it. Tommie, as he wanted to be called, had not gotten the scholarships he needed to get into a more prestigious college and settled for the community college, where he did receive better grades, but a diploma from the local community college didn’t carry the weight of a more reputable college did. As a result, for the last 15 years, he had been scratching out a living at the local wood mill. You could see that his lot I. I withdrew from her and moved to lie next to her.“What are you doing!?” Tasha was pissed.“You told me to fuck you. If I have learned anything in the past week and a half, it’s the difference between sex and love. Sex is fucking. It doesn’t mean anything and the only person it hurts are the people doing it.”“It hurts them?” Tasha wiped her eyes.“Yes, because they could be sharing a wonderful gift between them and they would rather just bang away with the goal of only satisfying themselves.”“You. The guy was obviously putting her legs over his shoulders as he was going to fuck her. I didn't realise that I had done it but I found myself with my dick in my hand and I was wanking furiously away in time to my wife's fucking. The guy groaned as he filled her full of his cum and another guy took his place. I could stand this no longer. I had to get a close up view of my lovely Joan being turned into a slut. I entered the room and as I was pushing my way in, one of the guys said. "Hey! Wait.