"My husband is a fucking faggot. How could I have been so fucking stupid? I married a god dam fucking sissy. What, I go to work or out of town and you... dress up in some frilly girly clothes and fantasize you're sucking some guy's cock! YOU GOD DAMN FAGGOT! "I could have married lots of men. Real men. No, I have to marry the little sissy faggot who lies and deceives me, sneaks around and waits until I leave the house so he can dress up like a prissy little tart and plays molly maid, then jerking. The blonde teacher gently touched the girl's dimpled chin and forced her to look up. "Tell me the truth now, okay?"Cindy nodded. The barest touch of the woman's fingertips had her still-sore cunt throbbing once more again."What happened to you on the stage tonight, it really wasn't that bad, was it?"Even thinking about the big cocks that speared her fuck-holes caused the girl's cunt to get wetter."I guess not," Cindy said. "It hurt, but then it felt good and -- I don't know." I think you do. I had hoped to see the Commissioner's lover sitting with him in the picture but he didn't appear to be with any of the women at the table. I had already moved on to the next picture before something made me go back for another look.I looked at the picture for a long time before I was sure of what I saw. It was the man sitting to the Commissioner's right at the table that had caught my eye. He wasn't looking in the direction of the camera when the picture was taken but I could see enough of him. Every once in a while you’d see their over-sized dicks come out of the water, which was probably the filmmaker’s way of appeasing the ladies. Aubrey’s hip motions grew more and more frantic, mimicking the tension in the scene in front of her.Zander wrestled his way above water and turned the fight around, submerging his opponent while people shrieked and watched on. Aubrey’s legs tensed up and began to shake. I watched her back arch and felt her nails dig into my thighs. One of her hands left.