Soon, I was seeing him more often than my other guy friends. We just seemed to click and the sex was fantastic. I thought that maybe this guy was the ...ne I had been searching for.We were married about a year later, when I was nineteen. At first it was nice, we didn't have a lot of money, but we didn't need much. We were happy just being with each other. But then things started happening... I started finding out more about my new husband and not all of it was good. As we got more and more. Now that he was in college seeing hotter chicks every day in class, he wanted to jerk off even more. Unfortunately, he had been so busy over the past week that he hadn’t cum in about 5 days.The guys got to the house and went around to the backdoor. Tom leaned down, pulled the mat back and picked up a key. He said, “They’ve been leaving this key here for years.” He unlocked the door, put the key back under the mat and proceeded to enter the sorority house. They slowly tiptoed through the kitchen. "Yes, sir." I said deferentially. He stood up and thrust out a huge paw of a hand at me. Damn, this guywas big, and hairy as hell! Dark hair, brown but so dark as to be nearlyblack, his beard and mustache were thick and bushy on his lower face. Hislight blue work shirt bearing his name ("Dan") was, like, spray-paintedtight on his broad shoulders and huge shelf of his pecs, below that, theslender waist was marked by the huge pleats he had to take in the shirt tomake it fit inside his so-slim. " He said. With her cock still in hand, Camilla grabbed a handful of Henry's hair and pulled his face against the tip of her cock. "You'll know how by the time we're through." Precum rubbed off on his cheek and glistened. The flesh of her cock was warm against his face. Camilla aimed her cock head at his lips and pressed it over their surface, leaving a trail of precum. Finally she pushed into them and felt his lips stretch to fit around the tip. The inside of his mouth was warm and slippery..