"I'm gonna cum!" Yes, yes, I'm coming too!" I lied, squeezing my pussy down on his cock, and shrieking loudly. I could feel my husband's cum spilling ...nside me, warm, thick, disappointing."That was great, sugar," he moaned, kissing me on the lips."It was," I lied some more; I was becoming good at it. "The best, Sir." My pet name for Marshal. His name sounded like a military rank, so when we were dating I would pretend to be his soldier and call him 'Sir.' It made for some interesting. Richard sighed even as they embraced. God, fuck,a week without her. He didn't want to let go, but he knew he had to,his mother was waiting for him. Once he did, he changed clothes asfast as he could, throwing his girly stuff into the backpack, notcaring that his shoes and socks were still soggy - he'd wiped his feeton his other clothes and the dirt on his socks and shoes had spread aswell, but he didn't care, boys were supposed to be dirty - and runningout the door to jump in the car."I'll deal. I had some of the best sex I’ve ever had last night, so I thought I’d describe it. Firstly, my boyfriend and I found a lovely man to fuck me. He wasn’t particularly tall or muscly but he’s a really nice lad with a thick cock and a really long foreskin. I love foreskin. The more the better.We had previously met up for a drink and a meal, so as soon as he walked in to our flat I told him I wanted his and knelt down and undid his trousers and pulled down his pants. His cock was still limp and I. Is there anyone who isn't acting crazy?" Other than one woman in the Clerk's office, not really." Okay, Son. Hang in there. Collect names. Is your recorder running?" They took my obvious one. I have another that they won't find. Nancy has one, too." See you soon somewhere." I left the office telling my secretary where I was going and stopping by Gerald's office to let him know where I was going so he could bail me out if it came to that! I drove to the courthouse and parked. I went inside with.