I was even around for when Master Teaneck did the cool fire ant thing w here they crawled over your naked body chewing away, and you cried and snot c...me out of your nose. It was hilarious, dude.?I tried looking severely at Winslow, sort of zeroing in on one of his acne pustules expanding on his chin. I was annoyed, worried, and a little excited. Humiliation seems to do that to me, although it really shouldn’t in the workspace.Now Winslow looked at me over my desk. ?Guess what I got? I got the. I drove my cock into her with all the force at my disposal, every ounce of frustration I’d experienced at my flat when she flaunted herself knowing I couldn’t or wouldn’t touch her. It was an absolute derangement, resulting in harsh, ruthless thrusts.“Yes!” John cried behind me. “Fuck her, Martin!”Meghan gasped, her hands somehow reaching my buttocks so that she could pull me into her.“Yes!” John exclaimed. “Oh yes! Fuck her! Fuck her hard!”I kept on thrusting, feeling Meghan’s moisture. My wife was with another man, they were both naked, she was bent over the living room table sweaty as hell getting pounded from the back by some dude, he was pulling her hair back. Ive never heard her moan like this, i was filled with so much rage and wanted to use the .308 on both of them, but i noticed my penis had become semi erect. Wtf was wrong with me, im not a fuking cuckold! Eventually he started to bang her even harder, his legs slamming against her ass with every thrust, the table was. .."And where did you meet pray tell, pun intended?"Well, I'll tell you where I didn't and that's the cruising spot in the woods about a mile from his church"I've heard about it but not tried it out yet"Oh I've had loads of cock there! Get yourself down there!"So where did you meet him then?"Here and there...". He could be so infuriating at times.That's all he would say. Not a word about where he'd met him or any other details. Jealousy can be a very ugly thing!A few weeks later, the summer days.