She stood up and took our plates to the kitchen. I was shell-shocked. This is the first time I have heard her talk in such a stern voice.My inner voic... was shouting at me, “This woman loves you a lot. Go after her, you dumbo.” I stood up with clarity and rushed towards the kitchen.Gowri was standing there facing the wall, deep in her thoughts. I went behind her and turned her around.Me: I love you, Gowri.And I kissed. It took a while for her to realize I was kissing her, I guess. But I could. . Was It because I was dressed in leather that you couldn't resist the temptation to fuck your girlfriends mum... I didn't no what to say to that but I guessed it was the drink talking so I just said the leather looked incredible on you yes and no man would of said no to seeing someone as attractive as you wearing something like that... I couldn't believe I'd just said that what was I thinking....I started to walk towards the bedroom door when Sarah said if you liked the catsuit then your like. He then turned his attention back to Mary and gave her a very long fucking and once again shot his cum deep inside her.For the next two years I was Mary’s cock sucking cuckold sissy husband. She had Gene and also many other guys to fuck. I was just the clean-up boy.Soon she became tired of me being there. She said she really had no use for me and my tiny dicklet.I moved out and we were divorced six months later.I started to go to bookstores that had glory holes. I also frequented parks where. Hard! A lover’s kiss and we shared the rich liquid between us. Another cock was probing me and I guessed the weight on her was enormous but she seemed to love it and we carried on kissing as I was fucked on top of her.“Time to go,” a voice whispered and suddenly everything stopped.“What happened?” I asked my lesbian lover.“Filth!” she said. I guess I looked blank. “Police! It’s almost time for their patrol. Get in your car and go.”“We haven’t got a car.”“Then fucking well get in here!”.