He pulled his dick out and told me "Spit on it". I leaned down and spit on his dick..he stroked his cock and said "More, Again" I spit on him again, a...d he thrust back into her ass. Diva, I k** you not, was throwing her head back and forth wildly, just moaning and talking gibberish. I stared at her pussy, watching it throb with every thrust, her pussy hole contracting open..closed..open..closed... her pussy lips starting to spread apart every time he pumped in and out. Ben spit on his thumb,. He climbed off me and began to get dressed quickly. He already had his second sneaker on before I even had gotten up from the love seat. "This should pay for the lingerie. " He said. He pulled a wad of cash out of his pocket and peeled off $200, flipping the money on the dressing table. " I love you Kimmy." He said and with that he unlocked the door and walked out. A moment later he opened the door and poked his head back in saying, " Kimmy tell Gary I said happy birthday. " " Smart ass ! " I. I was locked in my cage but I could still feel my erection pressing against the constraints. “Would that bother you?” She asked. “Of course it would,” I told her. Trish knelt down in front of me resting her hands upon my knees. “What if that is not my ‘edge’?” She asked me. I gulped. Trish got up and left me alone to contemplate the hours ahead. Once again, I had read many accounts of first time cuckolding and by all accounts this was the worst time. Most cuckolds were full of excitement. They’re already dabbling in the cattle business down in Stewart County, but they want to expand.”“Damn, Josey - with your money combined with their money - if they want to get into the cattle business big-time - you could furnish all the grazing land, half the cattle - and still have time to farm most of the Mississippi Delta.”We were sitting in my office after supper, going over everything again when I told him about the cattle business Sheila had told me about.The phone rang, and before I.