Miriam’s sudden surge of competitiveness had nothing to do with the fact that her pirate refused to kiss her for more than three days now. Perhaps �...�refused’ was too strong a word. Devlin’s demand of a kiss for every meal, bath and whatever else he determined arbitrarily, had abruptly ended. Not that Miriam should be complaining that she no longer had to withstand the shockingly bold kisses that made her feel feverish and unladylike. But it irked her down to the pink silk ribbons on her garters. Feedback very welcome. There comes a point in your life when you look back at your mistakes and look to the future and what you want to make you happy. After a failed marriage and many failed relationships. I was doing just that, looking seriously at how I could make my future happier. For a few years I had been interested in cuckoldry, after reading about it as a lifestyle in the old Forum magazines. To be quite honest I was never convinced that I was good enough as a lover and so the idea of. Why Ashley was changing the sheets, taking showers, acting so weird around me. My wife was having an affair. With a man. I wanted to burst in and shout at her, to explode with righteous anger. I wanted to make her feel as terrible as I felt at her heart-wrenching betrayal. I wanted to burst in, but I was rooted to the spot, my eyes glued to the sight of the cock disappearing into my wifes cunt. I licked my lips. She was enjoying it so much, that hurt the most. Not only was she cheating on me,. Quietly one step at a time. You begin to see where the moaning is coming from. You see this couple, the woman is lying on her stomach her ass is arched up in the air, and her arms and legs are spread out. Her moaning and breathing getting louder and louder, and her lover is lying on his stomach behind her with his face buried in the crack of her ass. Her body trembling with delight with each stroke of his tongue and you see his hands down between his legs stroking his cock. You stand there.