.the image I see is the one I usually do...my Master's mouthwatering cock that I can't get enough of...this time it's drenched in sunlight and shadows... pure perfection. I lower my mouth down and begin to suck...hard...taking in every bit I can. My husband begins to move, just in case his reaction is to stop me, I grab both of his hands with mine and pin his wrists to his sides and continue my sucking, licking, devouring...thinking of my Master. Imagining it's his gasps each time my mouth sides. I guess this place is my home, more than my apartment ever was. I jump up, a grin on my face. I can't help it."Hey! How was school?"Carly sighs, closing the door. "Jank." She drops her backpack on the floor. "How was your day?"I grunt in response. No need to tell her all the crap that's running through my head. But... "Carly... can I... can we talk?"It makes my heart drop when her eyes flick away from me, and she chews on her lip, brushing past me and moving to the kitchen. "Can it wait? I've. It was going to be impossible to keep this a secret from their parents. She didn't want to tell them, because she already knew what their response would be. They wouldn't believe it. But if they explained their theory of what had happened, then at least they could say they'd been truthful, should anything get out of control. She couldn't think of what that would be, but the future was completely up in the air at this point."We have to tell them," she said."Like they'll believe us?" I know they. "So I drove around the corner and put the car under a tree, in a nice and dark spot, and I fucked him long and hard. Car sex is awkward at the best of times; he sat on the passenger seat and I rode him as the windows fogged up and I tried to find somewhere better to put my foot than the centre console.But that's another story.I went to visit Justin one Sunday afternoon. It was winter, but it was one of the rare days when there's not a cloud in the sky. He suggested we take a blanket and go to a.