"Yes, so can we it take it slow?" I wondered."Sure," Jack replied.Then he just leaned towards me, and laid a single kiss on me. That kiss didn't kill ...e, but I didn't like it. I just kept in mind that, Anna was gonna love me more than anyone on the planet."You are a saint for doing this for your wife," Jack said.Then he put his hand in my boxers, and began stroking my dick. I was hoping the awkward feeling wouldn't be there, but it still was. Then he got up off the bed, and slowly took my. “Aghhh!” I let off a series of muffled moans as I graduated to kneading my tit like pie dough. I was bent over his cock with my head bobbing up and down so fast my pigtails were all over the place. My ass was stuck right out in the air and as my short skirt flipped even higher I could hear a couple of whistled cat calls. My cunt lips twitched and I felt a fugitive rivulet of pussy juice trail down my inner thigh.I was in heaven as his cock grew even thicker and harder filling up my mouth like. It’s cool – no problem. 10. IF YOU BOTH AGREE TO PLAY "THE SLUT WIFE GAME": Answer yes I’m a slut so count me in and lets play “The Slut Wife Game” Now go get the paper or pen cuckyboy! Answer no, count me out, I’m a wimpy catholic school girl and I don’t want to play “The Slut Wife Game”! I originally created this game for my wife, my cuckoldress. She liked the idea of a game like this and she agreed whole heartedly to play what I call “The Slut Wife Game” We’re the adventurous type in this. Her mother, now calming down, remembered how she as a young girl had also experimented with masturbation, and that it was almost impossible to resist its temptation! Her mother walked over to Val, put her arms around her and gave her a bit hug and said, "I'm sorry I got so excited, what you were doing was perfectly natural, but using something as sharp as a hair brush handle can be dangerous, and I don't want you to injure yourself!" She then kissed her.