My husband was a cheater, even before his buddies got him a hooker for his bachelor party. I pretended not to know, because Jim was rich, and I didn't...have to work.What's more, Jim didn't WANT me to work, preferring the old established lifestyle that his even richer father enjoyed.But with the assorted mailmen, plumbers, maytag repairmen, cops, and dozens of other potential partners, I never had the urge to cheat on Jim, not even for revenge!We had a baby, right away, and I fought to have him. The real picture is in Part 2 but to reach to Part 2, you need to make me believe that you love my writing. Don’t expect some bullshit fantasy in it. It will be normal and natural. I am not going make it look like a Superhero story where everything is done with no logic. Read at your own risk as it will make you fall in love with my stories. You will not be able to stop yourself from searching Part 2. Mother, a word that is worshiped in the country I live in. But isn’t she a woman? How should. He then turn his full attention on my cock I grabbed him by the back of the head and slammed my cock deep into his mouth and came he coughed and choked on my cock and cum he spit it all out and down his chin. We both just sat there in pure pleasure. A few weeks later i was at a store and decided to by some lube to jack off with. One day I was thinking about the night I sucked a cock and started to jack off with the lube I had my cock all lube up the lube running down my balls on to my asshole I. She knew the answer was nothing. She was doing everything possible to make him comfortable and to feel loved. No longer could she be sure how much of that love and care was getting through, but it didn't matter. She had long ago vowed to love Charlie in sickness and in health and she would never betray that vow. But was it really so bad to take a few hours for herself on that one day a week? Did her feelings for Michael in any way detract from her dedication to Charlie? Despite her pangs of.