He came out we drove over to where room 162 was. He opened the door and I followed him inside. He then locked the door, turned the lights on, and clos...d the curtains. He put his hand on my chest and smiled as he kissed me. After a few kisses, he started using his tongue. I froze for what seemed like minutes. He then moved his hands down to my hips as the kissing became more passionate. He removed my shirt and licked my neck going downward and started sucking on my nipples. My nerves were. "I look back at the video and the woman is now riding cowgirl and the other guy is standing next to her while she sucks his cock. An idea flashes through my head and I assume the same position. Brians' eyes are closed but they open when he feels me move on top of him. Another groan from him as my hot wet pussy engulfs his rock hard cock."Look at the video, Brian, I am riding you just like she is doing. Just one thing missing" as I grab one of his hands and begin sucking on one of his. Who is the fool then?The surprised supposed victim, or the devious, nefarious liar? Have you as the giver of your heart and trust all this time together really lived a less full life compared to the partner that has died each day a death of cowardice and lies? They rest their heads next to a person they haven't the guts to be honest with? Is ignorance truly bliss? Is pride that comes before the fall bitterer?We live this one life only once. Perhaps at the end of our mortal veil, once removed,. “Nothing but scraps of herbs.” He disdainfully tossed the last bits of the wisewoman’s herbs into the stall and pulled Steven to his feet. Another guard grabbed Steven’s pack and staff and pushed him out of the stall.“What about the donkey?” the innkeeper asked. “I won’t keep feeding a worthless beast.” A guard dropped a lead rope into Steven’s hand and in moments Steven found himself in the street holding a lead rope, his pack and staff. “And don’t come back!” exclaimed the innkeeper as he.