”“Then no.”Just like that, it was settled. I cooked some steaks and sautéed some carrots and she put together a salad. We took it out onto the ...ack porch and ate. She’d changed into one of my shirts, not bothering to button it, and shorts. Afterwards, I grabbed a couple of beers, one for me, one for her, and put on a CD of classical guitar music and we talked about whatever came to mind. Art. Travelling. Music. Movies. I mentioned that there was an arthouse in town that played silent movies on. "She'll do it on top. Sit down over there on the couch, Roger, and let her get on top of you."The other guys continued running their hands over my body for a couple of minutes. I had to keep my hands behind my head and my legs wide open, letting them handle me however they wanted. It was humiliating; they laughed and teased me, but I was responding, breathing more heavily and squirming, and there was no way for me to hide that from them."Ready for her, Roger?" Jack asked."All right," he. We again started kissing.He unhooked my blouse and started sucking my boobs over my bra. My bra was wet because of his saliva. I was enjoying too much. Suddenly he went down inside, pulled my petticoat up, and started licking my asshole. Oh, that time, I was in heaven.I had no intention of becoming straight again. I surrendered to my new avatar. I am completely bottom gay now. After a few minutes, I pulled him up, and we kissed again, and our saliva also exchanged. I went down and pull his. • I like the first time a married woman sees my dick and tells me that I'm bigger than her husband.• I like Cumming on a married woman's face knowing she has to clean up before she goes home, and Cumming in her mouth knowing it will mean I'm always a part of her.• I enjoy seeing her wedding ring while I'm fucking her. It's a power trip fucking someone else's woman.• I love hearing a married woman beg me to fuck her, because I know she doesn't get it at home.• I love fucking a wife in their.