A few people still walked their dogs. You could hear kids playing in the neighborhood. I lit a cigarette and waited on the cement steps in the back.I ...hought about her ass, and how cute she was. Cuter when she was sweaty, breathing hard, not quite so uptight. Shame about the kid. She interfered with my fantasies. Too bad her dad wasn't there to take her on the week-ends.After half an hour, Teresa came back with a pizza box and a Pepsi 2-liter.She got out of the car smiling. Damn she was. She looked to be around 35 years of age, voluptuous (36-32-34), and slim. She was married and looked super hot in the outfit.After gazing at her while sitting down, I got an instant boner. Frankly speaking, which guy won’t after seeing the beauty she was. Then, I started explaining my concern, and she was asking about things related to it. I forgot about the boner at that point.After listening to my answers, she told me to lie down on the bed and pull up my shirt slightly. She would check. She shifted her hips, getting into position. Then she took her hands away from his cock and balls. Now the clever hound needed no further manual assistance. Well trained and obedient, he knew just what to do.Buck nudged his loins out and all of his naked cock-knob vanished up Valerie's smoldering cunt slot. Her wet cunt-lips fluttered and rippled as they collared his prick just behind the crown. Buck whined and pushed another inch of cockmeat into her, through that tight pink collar.Valerie. Even if he really wanted to, there seemed little that he could do now. He seemed well and truly entrenched in the world of cuckolding. He was trapped in a web that he truly enjoyed being captured in. Julie had quickly taken to her new found sexual freedom. The restraints of her fidelity vows were now broken; the weight of morality had been lifted and the suppression of her womanhood had vanished. She was free to have sex with men other than her husband; she was free to allow her sexual desires.