Finally I had to say something I only did it for a laugh your not going to tell Paul are you. Well I suppose it can be our little secret if you want i... to be, I thought thank god, but how do I keep such a thing from a mate, but before I thought about it I said please don’t tell him I’ll do anything, oops what have I said, he smiled and said can I see you in what you have on in the pics. My heart started to pound, I said ok I grabbed the washing off the table and said I’ll be right back.I went. After that a few guys who had been watching and jacking off offered me their cocks and I was in cumdumpster heaven.A week or two later I was back in the catbird seat and saw the young guy come in again. Once his eyes adjusted to the darkness he saw me and waited until one of the seats next to me was open. He then sat down and without a word pulled out his cock, grabbed the back of my head and slammed my face into his pubes. I sucked and again he held my head all the way down on his cock until. Rex signed on to take care of that little ditty.Cameras in the bedroom and the living room. Additionally, he put one in the master bathroom; I wondered about that one. He said that a lot of good evidence was destroyed in the bathroom; it would be nice to get one or the other of them doing just that. "It's all about incriminating the perps," he said.The wheels of justice—and revenge—were in motion. Now, all I had to do was wait. Wait, and pretend to be the tender, loving, stupid assed cuckold. She was standing in the door frame, looking at my now limp dick. "Um, uh. I-I-I don’t know what to say,” I stuttered. I was a beet red, and getting redder by the second. I had never felt so embarrassed. She didn’t say anything. She just stood there, looking at me. “I’m so sorry Mrs. Robinson. I’m so embarrassed.” “Oh honey,” she said, “it’s perfectly natural. Young men have urges. I completely understand.”Eager to change the subject, I asked he the first thing I could think of. “Why are.