"Lucky you," I said."I suppose. So you have some new pictures?" Yep. Took them this afternoon on Sparkle Beach."She walked by me into the living room,...and I followed her, catching a faint whiff of her musky perfume. She went over to the pictures drying on the darkroom wall and studied them carefully for a few minutes without comment, her hands on her hips. I fondled myself discreetly through my shorts as I watched her."She's beautiful," she said finally, in her precise, faintly- accented. “Lots of nice cum for you darling” She tells you as she presses her cunt against your mouth. You have no choice but to swallow the juices that are flowing from her; salty, creamy juices that came from his cock and filled her deep inside. “That’s it my cuckold, eat every drop!” She tells you. She is taunting you know; humiliating you even but you know that there could be more to come. You know what else you have told her; you know what other confessions you have made when you told her all. I collapse under His wait and He falls on top of me shoving the full length of His cock into me. My pussy, already so wet, and His cock pulling me apart pushes me close to the edge. Harder He slams into me, and as much as I can I mutter the words, "Master, Master, please... I'm going to cum... please... Master..."He answers me with a steady whisper in my ear while His rhythm gains momentum, "Go ahead My pet, The fun is only beginning."My muscles tense and I feel my pussy squeeze His dick tight. She mumbled something.“What was that, Joanne?”“Nothing.”“You said something, Joanne.”“I said; ‘You a naughty boy’!”I stared at her; we’d never spoken of our past. It was an unspoken pact, and she’d just broken it.She stood in the center of the room, looking at me defiantly, angrily, hands on hips.“Naughty boy!” she repeated, “You bring me here only to work! Take care of your baby with Julia, ok. She’s good, pretty too. But what about me, David? What about me?”I know I’m not a good person; I’m a.