In her wig. She felt the wig moving, she grabbed it with both hands and readjusted it back in place. Terrified she looked at him. Did he notice? Did h... notice it was a wig? Apparently not. ‘Go on babe.’ He said tilting his hips forward and thrusting his pelvis into her face. She gave him lots of little kisses and nibbles all around his cock, nervously licking and swirling her tongue around his groin. Her math teachers groin, this was what his cock looked like. She knew. Tomorrow nobody in. Almost as though she revealed something she regreted afterward. " Joan, I just want you to know that you satisfy me, you always have, and if you think this is something you need to enjoy our sex life better, then I'll do it." Tom stated, and then fell silent. His brain wished that she would have brought this up sooner in their relationship rather than six years later. The idea of another woman did excite him, he'd be lying if he said it didn't, but did he have his concerns of ruining his. He wasn’t surprised when he heard her grumbled, ‘Fine, stay.’ He turned just as she spun around and left his doorway. Her ass quickly bringing his eyes a luxurious view as she walked away. His cock tingled, and he told himself that he wasn’t about to play in the Widow’s box while she still hungered for another man. Jack had heard plenty from Sarah about Elizabeth and Eric Wallance, and he had no qualms that he’d be having a fling with her. Her heart, they said, was strictly prohibited from. They walked further and further down the mountain. Clipper wondered for the millionth time what was going through her head.She stopped, and turned to him.“I’ll do this for you, just because you’ve done so much for me,” she said, staring into his eyes, her face set.“Thank you,” he said, because he didn’t know what else to say.“If I thought you were taking me back to stay, I’d gut you,” she said, and he had a hard time keeping a straight face, although he knew that she was serious.“Girl.” He.