The beginning of the end had started.*It was a long time before the Police arrived at the house. Having ascertained that with Pete present, there was ...o immediate risk to me, our problem had been prioritised down the list.That left three long, terrible hours for my husband to grill me on the last remaining secret between us.Pete took full advantage of the opportunity. During a tense, painful and tear-filled period punctuated by the need to attend to Leanne on a regular basis, I gradually. His cock is very hard and I lightly touch it at first over his underwear. I slowing take off his underwear and his cock pops out. It has a nice curve on it and I remember how it felt the first time he went in me at the gangbang night. I lick it up and down and his pre-cum is oozing out, which I love. He actually tasted good too. I suck on it for a bit and then he takes his hands and puts them on my face and brings me up to kiss him. We are now standing up together kissing and his cock is. They were going to move out of their tiny apartment and buy a house. Have kids, blah blah blah. They needed money. Vic needed a job. At twenty seven Vic knew he had his whole life ahead of him. A couple years at this silly resort was going to change everything. It took Vic almost a month to convince Sandy about Eban. He told her just enough not to scare her. Sandy was two years younger than Vic. They married straight out of college and were going to be celebrating their forth wedding. From the first accidental friction from the seam in my teenage jeans, to the hardest fisting I have screamed through, I am not ashamed. I was born with this body and it has changed over the years. It has picked up scars and marks. It has grown and swelled. It has been a landscape for suffering. But it is mine and mine alone. Men and women have had my attention and my heart. But my body has always been my own. I bring it new men and sexy girls and they enjoy it but it always remains mine to.