We both always orgasm. So everything is good. Wrong. I find a ripped up letter in the garbage. I piece it together and I can't believe deja vu. Its le...ter of her with some older guy. This dude is 55. My wife is 40. Her sister who fucks this guy introduced her. So it gets confirmed by other friends that she has a new friend. Now I know she is cheating. There were some details, like the other letter. I did it again. Cant believe I fucked him. He was good. We drank. I couldn't resist. He felt my. Sid who was supposed to be visiting his relatives in...whatever place it was called. Maxxie wasn't sure of the face, but honestly who else would wear a fucking beanie during the summer.Maxxie hopped up and ran outside eager for someone to keep him company. He'd been bored during the summer. Somehow drawing and dancing and gay porn had kept him occupied, but he needed some excitement and his friend would provide that. Maybe they could go smoke a joint or grab a beer. It would be fun. Max could. ” Pilar turned right, toward Union Station just a couple of blocks south.She said, “Borders need a lot of exercise, Mr. Pole. I’m counting on you.”“Um.”“You’ll do fine, he likes you already, see?”Hobo, on cue, grinned up. More friendly this time.Pilar led them across Main to a pocket park on Pershing. Washington Square Park, not to be confused with the famous one in NYC. This park leads east to Grand Avenue. Just a block square, but plenty of room to let Hobo fly. Plenty of room to avoid the. He began to roughly squeeze her fat DD udder like tits, while still spanking her reddening ass cheeks he was tugging hard on her hardening nipples stretching them with his cruel fingers causing Ruth extreme pain. “You love this don’t you my naughty married bitch love your arse spanked and I've only just started with you” he had slowed with her spanking slowly stroking over his own red hand marks caressing her bruised cheeks, his fingers hooked her tiny thong uncovering firstly her little.