She was half-denying something, and half-admitting to something else. "Cut the shit, Miss Carter." I said, using her maiden name. When I said that, te...rs began to well up in her eyes. "Why did you do this to me and how long have you been doing it?"I found out that every other night for the past five years she had been fucking around exclusively with black men. As the truth spilled from her lips, I grasped a silver-spoon so hard it snapped. I placed it down, and picked up a fork. Her excuse was. Her lips were pressing against his, seeking and needing more passion. She moaned.Quickly now, before he lost his urge, she dropped to her knees and pulled his shorts down to his thighs. Her hand grabbed his prick and squeezed it aggressively. Leora needed this. She began stroking up and down as her face dipped down and her tongue ran over the head. Then she sucked it in and filled her mouth with his meat. Up and down, then out, stroking and grinning into his smiling face. Now taking it in and. “Thank you for confirming what I suspected,” Tasha said firmly. “I am NOT happy with you, Mikhail Petrovich!”I knew I was in deep trouble. She’d put me completely at ease, and then maneuvered me into admitting something — an admission which was going to cost me dearly, one way or the other.“Clarissa and my sister are right,” I replied carefully. “I am a «глупец» and a «придурок».”“Because you did it? Or because you got caught?”“Because I got caught, obviously. I won’t lie to you about that,. One morning, as I was returning to the bedroom after being downstairs, I saw Dean leaning against our door frame grinning as he watched something in the bedroom. When he saw me, he said good morning and walked past me. When I looked into the bedroom, I saw Mona facing the doorway pulling her t-shirt down over her face. I got an instant hard-on. My brother had been watching my naked wife and she was obviously a willing party to the transgression.Another time, she and Dean were sitting on the.