He dropped the iron bar and picked up the shovel. After just a few shovelfuls of dirt, he was working at the same sedate pace as earlier. While he wor...ed he mumbled and grumbled about the unfairness of this and that. It kept his mind off the work and the hole slowly deepened.After fifteen minutes, Craig said, “Break time. Let’s have a little lunch. We’ve got some sandwiches that Mrs. Daniels made. I think she made roast beef.”Pepper went over and grabbed one of the sandwiches. It was wrapped in. And I wanted anal again. They never measured up to you. You're so big and that's good, but ... I just... [sigh] What do you want to know? I'll tell everything."Well! That was a surprise."When did all this start? How long have I been a cuckold?"She flinched at the word. "When Daddy died. I was a wreck. I called on old friends to keep me sane. I talked to lots of people, remembering old times. Mostly they were girlfriends, you know. But some of them were guys and there was David, David Carmody,. Just as he finished, he ran his lips and tongue the length of her toned and tanned leg. Her foot still in his hand, he leaned into her and found his mark with the head of his rigid dick. She lifted her ass only slightly and he wiggled his way between her already wet and swollen pussy lips. It was so perfect that he drove the shaft in as far as he could without pushing his nuts into her. She welcomed every full and veiny inch. Her breath lifted, her chest heaved and then shoved back against him. It was soaking wet. I asked if he had come inside her. She said maybe. As I started eatting her creamypie pussy I could smell Vaseline, I ask if he had fucked her in the ass too. She said yes, and I asked if he had come in her ass too? She said maybe.That night marked the beginning of her having sex with guys with and without my knowledge. One evening she came in from work a little later than normal. I don't know why but I asked if she had been fucking. She was standing in the den wearinga a.