But honestly, the truth is…when I saw him sucking your cock….”“But” I interrupted, “I thought that… I thought that you WANTED to see tha...?” I interrupted.“Oh Baby” she said, sympathetically, “What I wanted to see was the man who I love, and who I’m married too… sucking a cock. NOT the man that I’m fucking on the side. It just kind of changed things for me.”After a long pause, she added:“If YOU want to date him” she replied with a chuckle, “Be my guest, but I’m moving on.”“Moving on?” I. "Wow," she exclaimed, brushing her hair from her face. "That was sogood." I managed to crack a smile just before she wrapped her arms around meand pressed her sweaty, sticky body against mine, kissing me with renewed passion. "Now," she said, breaking away from me and staring back into my eyes. "Fuck me!" I needed no further encouragement. Sonya's eyes went wide as I gripped her ass tightly and rose to my feet,her juicy little cunt still impaled on my cock. She gave out a startled shriek and. He took my sloppy seconds without complaint. It was clear that he was hooked on his successor’s body. It didn’t take long to convince him to become one of her Companions, even though his wife made it plain that she would divorce him if he went through with it. Becky’s boss’s wife made a similar threat, but he was so over her that he didn’t care and he gladly consented to serve my sister for whatever reward she could offer him.That reminded me to change the divorce laws a bit, too, and very. She nudged me and asked, "Do you like women in stockings?" I told her I did, and she whispered. "I have a full corset with suspenders somewhere. I could dig it out if you like."I coughed nervously and said I needed to speak to Jerry, who was sitting at the other side of the table. I didn't escape completely. Glenda's foot could reach my leg under the table.Pat and Des came back after a few dances. They sat together. Pat pushed herself up against Des, and I was sure she had her hand on his leg,.