I played around before we started dating, but not afterward, not once, at least not in high school. But after that…” her voice trailed off as she ...struggled for words. “The thing is, I didn’t want to get married and he did. That’s why I went to a different college. And I met a lot of horny guys and decided that since they didn’t know Craig, getting it on with them wouldn’t, you know, really be cheating.” Outside, the wind picked up. Inside only the crackling of the weather radio broke the. She gagged for a second but hung on to his cock as the first blast filled her mouth. Then she swallowed and kept pumping his shaft as his cock throbbed in her hands again and again as his cock pumped stream after long stream of hot, thick cum into her mouth. Her eyes grew wide in amazement and surprise as his cock pumped and throbbed in her mouth and hands, blasting much more cum into her mouth than she was expecting. She swallowed again and again, struggling to keep up with the cum exploding. You knew what you were doing but he didn’t. Once your husband left you ran upstairs with excitement. Hoping the day was going to go the way you want it to. It was only minutes after you pulled the blinds aside you heard a knock at the door. Your adrenaline was pumping and your pussy was getting wet thinking what could happen.Answering the door you were surprised to see he wasn’t wearing a shirt. His excuse was that it was hot out, which it was. You could see the sweat on his younger body and. " "and I knew you were wearing my things". I couldn't believe it. I didn't know what to say, what to do. I was caught red handed. How long had she been there? how much did she see? I tried to stammer out some words, but she stopped me. "Don't even try, I don't want to here it". " There is nothing you can say to convince me that you are now a cock sucking sissy faggot who gets into my things and and fucks herself with my dildos. I started to speak again and she told me to "shut the fuck up"..