I was soon as wet as Leila and even though I was completely mystified, and a little frightened I let her unbutton my sopping shirt, then pull my pants...down. When she knelt down in a puddle on the beach; I wasn't sure what was happening. But when she went down on hands and knees and wiggled her beautiful butt at me I knew what she wanted.I looked for a long moment. What was I doing? But as I looked at the perfect naked body displayed before me, I said to myself, 'What the hell, just this once.'. ."Remember our marriage you fucked up because you wouldn't admit you were a little sissy faggot! Shut up or I'll call your family and tell them the truth!"So I knelt between his legs, pull out his cock and begin to suck it..."I'll bet you're a good cocksucker too. I remember how your tongue felt on me bitch. The boys must really love your tongue working their cock. What was it you always wanted? Oh yeah... you wanted me to deep throat you and swallow... well, we don't want to disappoint your. I didn’t say anything. She told that if I tell anybody about it she will commit suicide. I promised her that I will not tell the matter to anyone. I asked her where she has got that CD. She told that my father give her that CD for her pleasure. She told that my father brought her a dildo and asked to satisfy her. I asked her whether she do it daily. She told that she will do it 2 times a day, one at the noon and other at the night. I asked her how many CDs she has. She told that she had one. She had given him up without a backward glance, making him rethink everything they had been together. If she could leave without even saying goodbye, then she must not have loved him as much as she had said, right? He shook his head trying to clear the thoughts that seemed to follow him everywhere these days. Most of the time, he could get through a whole day not thinking of her, but as soon as he returned to his apartment, the one he had shared with her on many nights, she was there to greet.