This one time, if you wish, you may go out and do your own thing while I am letting him do me. I'll text you when he's gone, so you'll know when to re...urn."Or Oscar, If you're man enough, my husband, you can stay and watch it happen to you, your cuckolding I mean. Still, like I say, this time it'll be your choice," she said. "But, Oscar, if you do decide to watch, I need to know by, say, 4:00PM in order to prepare you for your duties. Okay?" I nodded. I began to get emotional in frustration. I. No. Do it now!"While still humiliating, Pinky considered it a very rare grace that his punishment be delayed, and luckily, the birthday party wasn't going to get a long view of him from his bedroom, down the stairs, to the laundry in the basement, if they stayed in Helena's bedroom. No such luck. As soon as he stuck his head through door, he saw Anna and Sara laughing with Helena right outside her bedroom door, and others chilling through the the hall. No one could even see his ass yet and it. Another thing: baby poo, once it starts coming in fully, can stink abominably on occasion.”Elizabeth decided she would steer clear of stinky nappies.“Hey!” exclaimed Reg to anyone who would listen. “I was browsing the internet for material about Scarborough and discovered an astonishing fact: Scarborough station has the longest platform seat in the world! It is fixed to the back wall of platform one, and the damned thing is 139 metres in length. I have never heard of such a thing; never. “And my husband won’t be home until nighttime, not like he pleases me anyway,” I placed my hand on Michael’s thighs, and without a doubt, I saw a rise come from his basketball shorts.“I could tell you were a whore when I first saw you,” he said as pulled me on top of him. Was I really a whore? I was happy to accept it.“Yes, I’m a dirty whore,” I said proudly. I pulled off my top and Michael unhooked my bra. I got up and slowly removed my leggings, ass facing Michael. He smacked it once he got.