As one of his home-boys watched, and the other drove, I sucked and licked Flaco’s cock with all the passion that flowed out of me. I moaned and groa...ed as I suck on his dick. He just kept his hand on my head and enjoyed my mouth. Every so often he would say, “ya bitch! Suck that fucking cock” and I did, like a mad man. I don’t know how much time passed before we arrived at a house. But when we got there, another one of his home-boy’s was inside. I was standing in the living room looking at the. “What we did...It was wrong. But gods it felt so damn right. I don’t have the happiest of marriages. My husband hasn’t touched me in years, no matter what I do. He just goes to work and comes home to get piss drunk and passes out. I’m sure he hasn’t even noticed I haven’t been back home yet as he’s passed out somewhere. But, what we did? Was incredible. I haven’t felt so sexy and alive in years and you did that. Not my husband.” As she spoke, she had brought her fingertips to brush over his. .. doesn't change your mind about me?" It changes something about this relationship." I replied, "I think only time will tell just what those changes are, outside the bedroom, but personally, I'd like to stick around and find out. It's not a trivial thing, Patricia, and I won't try to pretend it is, but so far, I don't feel it's diminished my feelings for you, only added another dimension. But what about you? Can you still respect a man who so willingly let's you use him like that?" I love that. If he did notice though he didn't let on.We would take it in turns to stand up and read some of the book to the class.When my turn came i never bothered to pull my skirt down like the other prim and proper girls in my class,I was not one of those losers.I knew what i wanted and what I liked and fuck i wanted him so bad.I would fantasise about him throwing over my desk,ripping my knickers to one side and fucking me in front of the rest of the class,my screams of pleasure shocking them more than.