A cuckoldress knows all too well of her cuckolds passions, but rarely what is subjectively felt in spirit. It should noted that her desires shape the ...pirit of the cuckold, and in return, shapes her own only vaguely - for the cuckold is the final entity to witness and bear the carnage in that abode of pleasure; the cuckoldress acts to amplify the transgressions into perpetual becoming. What the cuckold senses will transmute his being into bliss or ruin, which becomes his life long task to. If you can’t do that, well, we have no future. And you may not achieve your goals. Single-mindedness isn’t enough.”“You’re right,” I said. “It’s not.”“Good. Now that you know the problem, you can work on fixing it. And that means working things out with Jocelyn one way or the other.”“You know, before her accident, she told me pretty much the same thing you have.”“That you had to grow up to have a proper adult relationship?”I nodded, “That’s a succinct way to put it, yes.”“She’s right. I’m. 'Let me taste your cum on my lips' he continued.This was a first. I had sucked a cock and even fucked and been fucked but I had never kissed a guy.He pulled me towards him as my wife watched on and he buried his tongue deep in my throat. Probing my tonsils and licking every inch of my mouth.My wife had bent over again now, I noticed and she was about to take the full length of the studs cock up her virgin arse. The amount of times I had pleaded with her to let me fuck her arse and now she was. I could feel her pussy contracting as her orgasm built within her, then it tightened onto my fingers as Melody gave out a moan, then it seemed to explode. Fluid ran out of her pussy as it went into spasms much like a guy's cock when it cums. She clapped her thighs against my head tightly as she yelped in delight, forcing my face deeper into her soaked pussy.I withdrew from Melody's pussy as she relaxed her thighs against my head. My cock was throbbing painfully as I stood, looking around. .