And I don’t want you to feel hurt but I have to say this’. I thought Oh Oh, what is coming? She went on ‘You know that when you first met Cindy,... I wasn’t that impressed with you, I thought you were kind of self centered and it wasn’t until you went through Cindy’s transplant and her recovery with her that I started to feel that you were a pretty good guy and a real partner for her.’ ‘If I hadn’t felt that way, there is no way that I would have acted as a surrogate mother for your children.. I drovethe 20 miles to my favorite Glory Holes with themission to suck and be sucked until I was all suckedout!The guys behind the counter know what’s in my backpack,and have no problem with me bring in my “supplies”.I’ve traded blow jobs with them, right behind thecounter, when there were no other customers around. Igot an additional $5 of “tokens” and headed downstairs.This shop had 2 pair of glory hole booths; I took theone furthest in back. I spread out. With a mighty roar, one suitable for the jungle, my cock erupts down her pulsing throat. However, she nearly chokes on the second spurt, so she pulls back then and strokes my gooey saliva covered cock with her hand while she sucks on the head of my cock, feeding on my sperm. In the next few moments, I feel like I pump a quart of cum into her mouth. She tries to take it all and swallow as she goes, but it’s too much and a little bit of my white seed seeps out of the corners of her talented mouth. I didn't want to see her enjoying a nice big cock that wasn't mine, pleasing her, making her wriggle and moan and forget I even exist.Part of me, most strangely of all, didn't even want her to remember that I existed. Part of me, didn't want her to feel bad for simply being who she was. I loved who she was, though it killed me inside, and all I could do was run around in circles inside my head, trying to ignore what I knew was true: Charlotte was cheating on me, and thoroughly enjoying it. And.