.. Hiding everythingthough was my problem Robin, if I thought for a second I could have foundany bit of happiness like this I would have quit hiding e...erything." Itell her. I could tell now, the way the conversation was going thatneither of us would make it through without breaking down."I could see that flicker of hope in you, that hope of happiness, whenyou started coming to our table. You weren't that gloomy depressed personthat I was so used to seeing, and while part of me was happy for. “That felt great.” She tanked me. “Now for your treat!” She unbuckled my belt, lowered my trousers and underpants so my stiff cock stood Proud between my legs. She then slid to her knees and kissed the the tip of my knob gently licking away some drops of precum there. To my delight she then captured the end of my cock and began to work her mouth up and down the shaft at the same time with a soft tongue. I found out latervthatbshe was an expert cocksucker, had satisfied a number of boyfriends by. On a purely selfish level, I hoped all this wasn't going to ruin what I hoped to be a great party and an opportunity to advance myself. At the same time, I felt like I was becoming involved in something I didn't understand. It wasn't a good feeling. I took the stairs two steps at a time and a chill ran through me as I pressed the button on the intercom. Jonathan's deep ebony voice surprised me when it boomed from the speaker. "Domina Flagrante, may I help you?" "Hello, Jonathan. Roger Moore. Her lover was standing upright and his body convulsed slightly. He was obviously coming and it would seem that his faithless wife was on her knees accepting his load. The evidence before his eyes was undeniable. His wife was fucking and obviously enjoying another cock. He looked at the imagery and felt a strange mixture of emotions. He was obviously jealous but not insanely. He was unbelievably aroused and frantic with curiosity. He couldn’t believe how acceptable the situation was to him. He.