Do all the dirty stuff I don’t like, and then bring his cum to me in your cunt so I can taste it.” I nodded and said I wouldn’t mind. “Honey, ... am not going to use it against him. I just want him to feel another pussy on his dick. He is a great husband, and I want him to enjoy you.” I accepted and we worked out a plan.I showed up to their house and rang the doorbell. Monicas husband answered the door. She had told them that we were having issues with the pool at my house and that I was going to. As he inspected her ass he told her "Now bend over and spread your legs wide apart." As she bent over with legs spread he began to run a finger over her ass hole. He felt the pucker then shoved a finger in her and began to finger fuck her. He gave her ass a few slaps as he pushed in deeper. He kept finger fucking her ass till he had four fingers in her. He said "Do you like that ass finger fucked? You have a nice sexy ass. I see why it is fucked a lot. Now I get to fuck it." He then shoved. "Mr. Tucker is our principal."Tammy Sue is in the lead," he continued. "Beth is the underdog. Larry took in almost two hundred dollars during break. Mr. Tucker says the winner can have a hundred dollars of the money. The rest will go toward getting some things we need for the school." What if he doesn't choose any of them?" I asked.George grinned. "There's a spot for that, too. It's fourth in the running."By the end of the week, everyone in town, and in the community, had placed a wager. There. I would go back to my apartment and stay away for days, once I stayed away for an entire week. Then I would come crawling back to Roger and beg his forgiveness. Roger always forgave me. Roger only required me to prove that I loved him.I remember vividly the first time I popped off and he asked me to leave. I cried for two days straight and missed work. Mr. Moss, my boss at the department store, was very angry with me that I had missed two days of work. I had begun to look at Mr. Moss as a.