When I was close to finishing, I’d get over the edge of the bed, put a towel on top of Max, and fire away. Letting each stream of white cum hit the ...owel. Then, I’d get down and start licking it off him/the towel. It would’ve been great. And totally innocent. But now, now he was in bed with me and the realisation of what even more sexiness could go down hit me. I’m not passing this opportunity up.I ran my hand down to my underwear, my cock was already hard from thinking of my previous plan. But. "Suck me baby, suck me hard". You pulled me forward, and pushed my head down to your waiting hard on, not giving me a chance to refuse. My open mouth was filled with your fully erect cock, which was being pushed up, deep into my throat. Your hands were holding my head as you forced it down, hitting the base.You pushed me off, smiled and asked me to climb on.With no hesitation, I did as you asked, you pushed my panties to one side, your cock was so hard, it was spurting precum, and you were. Carla’s hands rested on my shoulders and I felt her press gently downwards. I sank to my knees and there before me, poking upwards from her black silk panties was the most beautiful 6″ cock with a slight glisten at the head. I had never been this close up to one before, but it seemed the most natural thing in the world to take the head in my mouth and then slowly lower my mouth around the shaft.I heard Carla moan softly as I held her gently by the ass and began to suck her cock with rhythm. I. I really did. But nothing I did could fix it. I felt empty. Then I met Margaret. To make a long story short, we hit it off and I had an affair with her. At first, living the double-life seemed OK. But the fact that I was hiding something from Kenneth kept gnawing at me. I became, well, aloof, I guess. He noticed and tried to talk to me about it. I rebuffed him.“I guess it was about five months after the affair started, a friend of his saw Margaret and me together, and saw us exchange a kiss.