Just two months ago we’d played the part of a proud and respectable married couple at the wedding of our eldest son. And now here we were at the epi...enter of a scene of sexual debauchery that would have shocked our friends and family if they’d seen what Jill was about to let happen to her. If they’d seen her meekly allow herself to be strapped in as she looked forward to the next part in the sexual journey Luther had promised her.Before she’d met Luther, two guys (plus me) had been the limit of. I’d also brought a pair of panties which I’d planned to put on to surprise him. When my train was nearly at Newcastle I went to the train toilets and slipped on the panties – a lacy black g-string. I was so horny my cock was already rock hard, and wasn’t contained within the g-string.We exchanged a final text with details of looks so we’d recognize each other and agreed where to meet. I was so horny I was trembling with anticipation. As arranged Callum was waiting where we’d arranged. I wasn’t. As soon as the door closed he started his rant, he could not understand her leaving him, a good home, etc, etc, she waited till he ran out of the first head of steam, calmly explained that she had had enough, that he had slept around, which he could not deny, that he had ignored her. That she had had enough and had gone out and found a real man that could give her the sex of the high standard she desired. She had slept with him and his friend ‘Charlie’ and they had both brought her to climaxes. “I’m Veronica Madina, and I’d love to suck your cock sir!” Veronica said in a cheery and sexy voice. Her voice was smooth and refined. Years of training to be an ER nurse she had to break the stereotypes and speak fluent American English to comfort her patients.“I’m Veronica Madina, and I’d love to suck your cock sir!” This time in a high pitched voice like a pop singer. She repeated again.Veronica’s brain hurt. It felt like someone flipped it upside down and shook it. She was so dizzy. When.