Jane then walked over to Dave and released him from his bindings, telling him to stay put and watch. Then Jane positioned herself behind me again and ... heard her fiddling with a belt of some sort and then her hand rubbing a cold gel into and around my arse. This got me really excited and I yelled out half in pleasure and half in pain as I felt the head of what was Jane’s dildo enter me. She told me to relax as she eased the rest of it inside me, I could hear the lubrication as she slowly. I’ve things to do at home. Let’s repeat the test the next time I see you.”An hour later I put on my clothes and prepared to leave. As we kissed at the door she put some money in my jacket pocket. I pulled out the wad of cash and did a quick count; it seemed like quite a bit to me.“Hey, Roja,” I said. “This seems like too much…” She cut me off with a kiss, saying, “ABHI, it was worth every cent to me. You’re a great lover and I’d rather spend the money on you than anything else.”Perhaps the most. Honestly, I didn't know what was worse? Was it worse to chase ass to satisfy your physical needs? Would it be worse if he had some "commitment" to one or the other? Either way, there's a place in hell for men who cheat on their pregnant wives. Having heard the stories of people who had taken revenge in public or weddings or with families, I decided I was going to have mine. Publicly wasn't for me. But I had something in mind that would cut deep. So I reached out to an old friend. Our hotel room. Typically, they met once a month – almost always with Gene taking the drive to from Louisville to Spencerville, Indiana. Gene didn’t mind at all because Shiraz was a sexy femme bitch and the best fuck he ever had in his thirty-five years. Since pussyboi went wild on his dick and body every meeting, Gene knew he was in for some excitement. He cursed himself for waiting this long to do it again, but his car being fucked up was the culprit of the problem.Gene first met the sissy via an online.