"Yeah. Eat me." Anna said. "You love eating the pussy of a black cock slut, don't you? It excites you." Mmmm." I mumbled with my mouth firmly planted ...n her muff."Seeing your head between my legs looks hot and feels so good." Call me your cuckold, baby." I whispered between breaths."You want me to call you that?" Yes." Okay, honey. Eat me my cuckold." Mmmmmm." Yes. Yes. Oh, my cuck. This is so good." Yeah." Ooooh, my cuckold. Ohhhh."I cannot overemphasis the passion of this moment. The emotions. “Nowhere in that plan was there mention of a raven-haired beauty with striking blue eyes and a mesmerizing smile,” was his amused thought, as he watched the object of that very thought walk past him and into the house. “In addition to a soon-to-be ex-wife,” he reminded himself, “I now have a girlfriend.” He simply shook his head. The first he’d seen coming for well over a year now, but the second was going to take a bit to get used to. “And what’s Izzy going to say when I tell her about all. I must have smelled and looked awful after six days in the woods, sleeping in hollows and living off roots and berries."Shot," I said, "twice. First one hit his leg and he stumbled, second struck his head and he fell. I was almost right beside him. He was likely dead 'fore he hit the ground."She nodded."I'm sorry," I said, petting her hip, feeling my lust flame up."Um," she said, "part a'being a soldier." We were betrayed, tricked," I said. "Damn shame." Go clean up," she said with a tight. I didn't think too much about what I was going to do, I prepared myself for it. I found the old blue tarp I had used to cover my building material and rolled it up tighter so it would fit in the cruiser van.Then I drove to the pub. I sat in front of it till The Brit drove up with Mary Ellen. I watched as he drove around to the alley behind the building. I hadn't seen her in the SUV, since she had been laying in the black seat. I noticed when he opened the door that she had a bag over her head..