I drove around a while longer before seeing a adult book store, and in that instance I knew what I was going to do. I stopped in the parking lot and b...gan to laugh to myself thinking, Johns a pillow biter, a fucking sissy husband and he is getting cock, big fucking cock! I went inside the shop and picked up something to make my faggot husband pay for being a liar. I arrived home shortly and this time announced myself calling to John, John I'm home do you still have company, is the alpha still. You have me so excited; I have to keep it together. I think, don't let go just yet. But it feels sooooo damn good! I have to roll closer to you and I straddle your leg with my cock now pressing against your wet silky panties. I lean down to kiss you and rub my cock against you. You meet my lips with a closed mouth moan, mmmmmm! My kisses begin to wander your neck and your hands caress my hair. As I get to the nape of your neck I look up and tell you lay back now and enjoy. Your hands. I had to be careful to avoid rope burns, and sometimes my pubic hair got caught in the rope and pulled painfully.Then there was showering with the girls. Some of them, generally ones that were kind of chubby or real skinny, had trouble with me being there and wrapped themselves in their towels. Some of them tried to ignore me, while others stared, and a few blushed furiously and turned away. All I could do was blush.One cheerleader strolled past me nude, towel over her shoulder, tits jiggling,. "Someone's ... coming," I managed to say so she could hide my cock and opened trousers beneath the pillow and feign sleep before the passenger passed by. I barely said it, because I was near cumming myself. The brief intermission lessened the exquisite pressure of my balls, but just barely, since she managed to fist my cock beneath the pillow.Once she resumed sucking me, I intensified my digital caresses. Her moans around my cock, and since she had sent me into her throat, it included all of my.