“Ooh, you taste delicious. So tangy. I never tasted a pussy like yours.”“Yours was delicious, too,” gasped Willa, her hips shaking as she grou...d on Ayral's licking mouth.My wife rested her hands on my shoulders as I pumped away into Ayral's pussy. I pressed my face against Willa's chest, sucking on her firm nipples. My dick ached in Ayral's depths. My balls smacked into her scales as my cum churned in their depths.I sucked hard, loving both women's gasps of pleasure. Willa's white hair caressed. I think Ilene was her name. Roger and I reallyhit it off and the sex was incredible! Nothing close to what he was gettingat home with what’s her name. He dumped Ilene, and starting going outwith me. After some prodding, he proposed marriage, and I happily accepted.Life was wonderful.One day, out of nowhere, Roger accused me of cheating on him. I hadn’tbeen seeing anybody at all! Why would I? But, just as quickly as it began,it was over. He spread rumors to all of our friends that I was a slut,. Jerrod was only a year or two younger then Wendy. He was the handyman type and was always helping his uncle on the the renovation sites. The latest renovation site was the house next door to Wendy and Phil. Wendy had noticed Jerrod working next door for a couple days. His nice build, clean cut appearance, tall height, and did I mention his nice build?…. all caught Wendy’s attention but she kept herself hid from him. She couldn’t imagine herself fantasizing about another man. Allowing her. If you were the tormentor and your 'victim' spoke the safe word and you did not stop, you would never, ever, be trusted again. In fact, people that trusted you in the past would do everything in their power to see you destroyed. Arrested, tried, convicted, locked up and left to rot for the rest of your life. Which probably wouldn't be long; I don't think you'd last long in most prisons if word got out that you tortured and raped people, and that's what it became if you didn't stop. As long as.