Mydick stiffened, and a little part of me sparked hope. I could still dothis, a good jerk session in the shower and I could be good to go again,my sm...ll lingerie lapse could be nothing but a minor blip, hardly worthmentioning (though they did feel so nice).The hope was soon dashed. Again, little Jamie was happy to tease, butwasn't willing to go the distance. For some reason I almost didn't mind,what's the worst that could happen, I thought, as I absentmindedly shavedmy legs. My pills. “What do you think?” I say breathily, trying to stay quiet so Jackson doesn’t overhear.I feel the cold metal of a ring on Daniel’s finger slipping inside of me… And then it hits me. Daniel doesn’t wear a ring, but Jackson is engaged and wears one…I glance over at Jackson, my breathing growing louder as the fingers inside of me start to slide faster, and he winks at me, and then looks back to the screen. Under the blanket, I can see Jackson’s hand moving quicker, my moans becoming harder to. I am her fourth husband because she just couldn't be faithful to anyone. We have now been married eight years and she knows it turns me on when she has her infidelities and I always let her cuck me with at least one of these conditions: that she either does it with me watching, listening or her telling me about it just before or right after. One of my favorites parts though is to watch her seduce or be seduced. When she is getting dressed to go out I can tell pretty much what to expect by the. This story from Ms diary relates to a Sunday when she wrote, V picked me up at ten in the morning, went to his place, straight to bed and he put a blue movie on, good fuck. As usual I like to lie next to M and ask her to tell me more while I wank myself off. She tells me that on this day her black rasta boyfriend, the skinny one with the big cock, arranged to pick her up early one Sunday morning to take her out. She said this was strange for a number of reasons, for starts where are you going.