You'll do fine."Less than a minute later I was in my car and on the road. I didn't want to be at a Sparty party anyway. I was only doing it for her. I...just didn't understand why she couldn't see that Cullen was the reason for all of the problems that we'd been having.The Michigan/Michigan State game had been in October, it had taken barely three months for him to almost destroy a perfect marriage.I drove around for most of the afternoon. i heard on the news that MSU had won. I hung out for a. That’s when the woman emerged from the rest room and looked over to see me fucking my girlfriend's mouth. She wasn’t walking to her car, she was walking directly towards us. “Oh shit,” I thought, “She’s gonna be pissed at us!”“Shit, she’s coming this way,” I said to my girlfriend. She pulled herself off my cock and turned to the lady who was now standing right beside her. My girlfriend looked up at he with a smile as a stream of spit dangled from her chin and said, “Sorry, I just needed to. This is probably my favorite part. I took my leash and lead myself back to the stand where I first took the dildo from. I took the dildo out of my twat with a slippery pop, and re-attached it to the stand. Then I straddled the stand so that the dildo is aimed at my little target again and stepped on a little peddle that pushes the dildo back into my butt. I wiggled a little bit to make sure it's in the right place and to make sure that it's as high as the hydraulics let it go. Then I. I sobbed out what was happening to my husband, even what Tom had called me."He didn't mean it love." Sam tried to comfort me."You didn't hear his voice Sam," I sobbed, "he meant it! And he's right! I am a whore!" Sara, calm down," came my husband's soothing voice, "Tom's upset and just lashing out. Give him time, he'll settle down again." I wish you were here Sam," I wept back, "I can't bear this alone. Tom hates me, he really hates me Sam!" I wish I was there too hon," Sam sighed, "but I'm.