..There were four cocks in the other room, each one of them, was more handsome than the next... How I wanted them to fuck me up the ass and eat me out... until I sprayed the whole room with my juice...They all had girlfriends, none of I was friends with... So, I didn't care how they fucked me or how I fuckec and sucked them...My boyfriend's cock was at least ten inches high in the air and swung around teasing me untile I eiehter rode it like whore or sucked it down until the his well ran dry...I. Trust me, Mom." I thought about it a moment. "Trust me Judy." I kissed her mouth gently and then moved to the door. I turned just before turning the knob. She stood still for just a moment and then, slowly moved to the bed, still cupping her gorgeous breasts, one in each hand. She looked me full in the face."Goodnight sweetie." She said, slowly dropped her hands, revealing her perfect tits, and climbed into bed."Goodnight Mom." The door clicked quietly but firmly behind me. In no time I was. An ‘arrangement’ with your own husband, as Cassie and I do in our marriage? Are you swingers? Stag/vixen? I’m guessing that you’re not cuckold/hotwife, if your hubby is hitting on my wife.“Doesn’t sound very monogamous, either, mind you. Is Judge Butcher a Bull? Tell ya what, I’ll explain mine ... if you’ll clarify yours, and if you promise to keep an open mind. I don’t want to run afoul of a judge’s wife, let alone one I wouldn’t mind seducing someday,” I played it a bit coy.“Well, judging. She was making some coffee, he was chopping some vegetables. They started to argue, as they had done more and more often and when it got to screaming pitch, he'd thrown the knife and it grazed her arm. She was shocked, almost rigid, and though he said afterward that it was a mistake and told her how much he loved her, it nagged at her ever afterward. But, she thought it was just a one-off incident, that nothing like that could ever happen again. He loved her, right? And she loved him - nothing.