Had to have been the most cum I'd dumped in her in years. I fell off to the side.She was breathing hard; I was breathing hard. I was satisfied. Her? D...ubtful. Oh, I knew what she was going to say, but I was so warned as to doubt the truth of it."Jesus, honey that was good. Best in a long time. Try and remember the formula, okay?" she said. Like I said, I knew what she was going to be saying. I weren't no idiot, although I'm sure there were those out there in readersville who would fain argue. I had a master who loved me and our child and I could sleep in peace.When Carly was about four is when everything went to hell. The dreams and visions came back in full force I couldn’t stop them. I started drinking all the time. I was selling things we owned to buy booze so John wouldn’t notice how much I was drinking. I would wander off for a couple of days of partying. One night, a girl got me started on crack. Three days later, I was selling pussy and blow jobs for more. I’d come home and. "Your fuckin' whore is ready" she said to him. Brian looked over at me and I just nodded in agreement, then he looked back at Carmen "Come here you fuckin' bitch" he said to Carmen as she slowly climbed onto the bed and inched her way forward between Brian's now open legs. Moving all the way up his body, Carmen leaned into him and began to kiss him long and hard as he reached around her with his arms and pulled her tight to him. I sat there admiring my whore wife kissing another man, knowing. I hear you moving around and then feel something cold and hard pushing at my pussy lips, you push in one of my favourite toys and set it to gently vibrate not completely filling me but in such a way you know I will be squirming and begging for more soon. I hear you chuckle as you walk out of the room figuring I got to shower while you were asleep and now it was your turn also knowing that I will hear the shower and picture you all hot, wet and soapy knowing how that turns me on. It feels like.