Start with Del’s left hand, displaying his wedding band, as he cups Janet’s right breast. That wedding band is crystal clear. And, again, I assure...you that is not his wife. That is my wife.The symbolism then shifts to the right side of the photo. There you have Del’s big cock, with Janet’s hand gripping it. Her wedding band, celebrating our marriage, is there. But you just cannot see it, as it is obscured by the big cock. But, we can all be certain that it was there, wrapped around the other. Or nipples sticking straight out together, “Come with us. We have something special planned for you.” More?With her arm around my shoulders she urged me out the door and we walked right out of the building. The dildo was stretching my poor little pussy with each step. It pulsed and throbbed. As we walked I could feel something building deep inside me. Something I'd never felt before.When we passed people on the path my face flushed and I trembled. Jill kept me moving, “Smile. They think you. His wife was out there somewhere. He stretched one leg where the rope seemed a bit looser and went back on the attack with a smile. "Then you cut his cock off, didn't you? What were you two doing that it was hanging out where you could reach it?" That's right, I did. Kicked it into the Potomac. He deserved it. Made fun of me, and I was paying him five pounds a week. Then I pushed him and his guts into the river and laughed at him as he thrashed about, screaming, insides streaming out." I told. ”“But I’m ok with that.”“Ok but… I’m kinda not.”Tegan studied his face. “What do you mean?”“When we started having sex, you were my first. I guess it was special to me.”“It was to me too B, you know that.”“Ok but then it was like… when we fucked for the first time that probably wasn’t even your first time that day. Then the others started having sex with you in front of me. Then we were all having sex at the same time. I went along with it but taking a break gave me time to think and now it’s.