”“All of that about Bill and me is true. And I expect that I will love you if Bill loves you.”“Here is what I suggested to Bill when we talked... That you, Bill, and I be together.”Cory stopped snapping mid bean, dropped her hands to her lap, turned to stare out at the garden for a minute, and then turned back to Sharon.“We three would all be together? Is that what you are suggesting?”“Yes. That is exactly what I am suggesting.”Cory stared out at the tall white pine at the edge of the yard and. It was clear that the trucker loved shoving his dirty dick in this respectful wife’s mouth, because he was progressively speeding up the pace and intensity of his thrusts. It was clear that Victor loved what he saw by the enormous bulge in his pants and as for Stacey, the drips of pussy juice beneath her spoke bluntly about how much she enjoyed the whole experience. A cocktail between being humiliated by an old, hairy trucker and the excitement of having her husband watch the whole scene gave. Her face said it all, before my eyes she came out of the pain and realized the worst was behind her, now the pleasure would grow. Eyes wet from tears now slowly turned to happiness and joy. Her smile grew until she said, “kiss me, then carry on.” So I did.I kissed her deeply, my tongue tried to penetrate to her tonsils. It was symbolic and she got the message. Her teeth applied enough pressure so I knew they were there. As I tried to break the kiss she returned it with the same depth and. .. would it surprise you that I secretly donated to and voted for both Bernie and Trump?” Bill let slip, much to everyone’s shock.“Why?” I expressed my curiosity as well as surprise.“To keep my wife out of the White House, of course. I didn’t really want to be First Gentleman, I can promise you that. She would have had a lot more power in our marriage, and in my view, she had plenty as it was. I did the same thing back in 2008 to help Barack Obama win his primaries, along with Bill Richardson.