That was the beginning!Jack had told me that 'many' of his visitors were married guys, and that I shouldn't worry about that. He added that: "It doesn...t mean your gay, just because someone sucks your cock. Okay? That doesn't make you anything---except horny! Nothing wrong in being horny!!!"So, I went!At first, I was really, really nervous, and I didn't think I was going to get an erection, which was frustrating, and a little embarrassing, but Jack persisted, and I managed to push every other. .I kiss you hard on your lips, making sure your tongue gets the massage it deserves from mine. I run the tip of my tongue along the whole length of your tongue, tasting every taste bud, every drop of saliva that forms in your mouth. I can feel the contrast between the soft, slightly rough top of your tongue, the softer, smooth underside of your tongue, and the hard, ridged texture of your hard palette. I quickly flicker my tongue along your hard palette before ending our make-out session. Don't. There wasn’t much fight left in the girl after the deputy’s finger was back inside her pussy. I made the mistake of looking back at them as the deputy took his finger from my wife’s pussy and pushed it into her mouth. We were fucked and she and I knew it. I tried to look away again as the deputy put Regina over the warm hood of our car. He kicked her legs apart as he dropped his belt and whipped his pants down. My eyes focused in on his large uncut cock as his throbbed from semi hard to fully. Hopefully, Kate could help with that as well.Later, I heard the front door open while eating a quiet meal of burgers and fruit salad. Slamming it behind her, Nat called out, “fucking Yonnie didn’t pay the gas bill. No ovens to cook pizzas, so no work for me.” Stopping, she looked around the kitchen with a frown sensing the tension, “what did you do?”Blame it on me... “I think Jude is having issues settling in. I’ll be working in my office.” Taking my plate and Coke, I exited my small dining.