I said "Yes, I'm glad you changed for me". She stood still and looked at me all coy and I said "Let me see them properly”She said “You serious?”...and I said “Of course, you have been teasing me for years”I reached out and pulled her V neckline open and stretched it under her tits, what a glorious sight.Then I started to massage them. She was staring at my hands on her tits. I moved in and kissed her and she put her arms around my neck and pressed hard on my mouth.I pushed my hard on into her. "I see. Very well, I will do as he wishes. And he knows that I will be fucking you today?"Carol nodded, still watching James's hand as the finger slid in and out of her. "Yes he knows." Did he fuck you last night?" Yes." Did you tell him that I am thinking of restricting your love-making, you and him?" Yes. Are you only thinking of it? I thought you had decided? Yesterday you said that David and I could only make love twice a week?" Carol's hips were jerking all the time now as the finger. That particular Friday was my birthday." “Did you confront her?” “No. I played the stupid husband and told her that I could get tickets for the theatre on the Friday. She gave me a story that she had already promised her friend Louise and another one to go to a movie with them. Could I get the tickets for the next week? I said, okay. I would go play pool with the guys on Friday. I now knew the marriage was over, she was cheating with him.” “You should have told her that you knew and how you. The last post/blog happened earlier in our relationship and this one happened later. However, in all cases, is my wife's love of cock the same. She could never seem to get enough. All shapes and sizes but she was not fond of any kind of cock that was not white. Not because she is racist but because she just likes white cock. Once again let me say that from the beginning I knew she loved cock. That simple. This tale happened when we were married for about six or seven years. I was always able to.