?In the sixteen years of our marriage, I never once cheated on her, or even thought of cheating. Why would I? I loved her and she loved my dick. Just ...ike you read in porno stories, some nights she sleep with my fucking cock in her mouth all night. That woman never got enough of my dick. She said I had the most beautiful prick in the world. Well, I hate to brag, but it is pretty damned perfect. Nine inches long and thick as a beer can. Jesus how the faggots at the gym drooled over that. Guys were coming up to me but I told them I was Eddie's date. A few girls were talking to Eddie and I told them they had twelve years to make their move, "Tonight he's mine!" We knew of at least three couples that broke up that night.Eddie was incredible at slow dancing too. He was so light on his feet, so easy to follow, and each dance he held me a little closer so that I could feel his state of arousal. I totally loved it.The only other person I danced with was Mr. Ross, my math teacher who. By the couch was her bag and hanging from the zipper was a student ID. Astrid picked up the bag and checked the student ID attached to it. Sure enough, the ID had Brooklynn’s name on it and a picture of the girl smiling. Astrid still couldn’t fathom how beautiful Brooklynn was despiteher dead father wasn’t much in the looks department. Balding head, square jaws, large, crooked nose and narrow eyes. Those were what her father had. Brooklynn had a full head of hazel brown hair, pillow lips, round. It was heading to my face from all way, finally making contact. The sticky load glued itself onto my left cheek and top lip, then quickly came a more forceful blast of hotter angry black baby juice, this time splattering my forehead, hair and he bus seat above my head, infact there were 2 jets like this. These 2 jets made him moan loudly. This time the old woman who was looking between the seats had a front row view of a big purple/black helmet firing off a mess of spunk over me. Her eyes were.