The one that got awayWas a friend to me, the other day.I had a guide through the pains of lifeTo love, to love meAnd light my way,But then again, agai..., I’m at the endOf anything that had a meaning.The road, unseen, unsung, untold, defeatedFor me, cheated out of all I hold, I held.I’m told to go to Hell,But I’m already there.I’m a shadow, a shell, and I’m bruised, torn bare.I’m hollow. The sorrowIs more than I can take.Tomorrow is so fake. The restIs never better. It only serves to takeAway all. But it wasn’t always like that. I had to find out how much of a slut I really was, and I did so by joining the local swingers scene on an online encounters site. Before that, I was completely normal. Well, I had plenty of guys hanging around, and I slept with plenty of them. But I never got into group sex, and I never even thought about bukkake. Until I met up with the guys on that website, I didn’t even know what bukkake was. When one mentioned it to me, I thought it was some sort of food – a. After a moment of lying awake, I looked over to my sleeping wife, then stood up and went to the bathroom.‘This isn't good. I am losing my mind. She wouldn't fuck him. She knows that there is a sort of line she isn't supposed to cross. The guys that I don't feel comfortable with, that is the line,’, I thought to my self. Eventually, I went into the kitchen for a glass of water, then back into the bed. Sandra was still asleep. I looked at her with some sort of fear. There was a knot forming in my. " she said with lust in her voice.She undid the strap on her bath robe and let it fall to the floor. She was completely naked from head to toe, and I could see her perfectly shaved pussy was extremely wet and her nipples were erect.She walked up to me real sexy and put her arms around me. I let my hands probe her body and grab at her ass. Her lips tasted so sweet, and it wasn't long before I wanted more and began to push my tongue through her lips and into her mouth. My tongue and her tongue.