It kind of became part of our usual sex play and I even found it made her wet and responsive to being fucked. I like fucking Suzy, pretty well any way...you can imagine. But I particularly enjoy fucking her from behind. It is probably true to say that the one thing I most appreciated about Suzy from the very start was the way she would let me fuck her at the drop of a hat. I've known couples where the woman would hold out on a guy, keeping him dangling on a string of half promises, rationing his. Thus, humans had to be brave enough, or insane enough, depending on which adjective you favoured, to willingly enter these prisons that were designed to hold these monstrosities.It had been two weeks since my adventures with the Minotaur and my ‘friends’. I was currently sitting on a beautiful hillside slope with a perfect view of the setting sun. But I was too preoccupied with my watch to see it.There, written in small letters, at the bottom of the information about my class were the words,. “Liz, do you agree to change your vows to those of a cuckold marriage?”“I do!”“Do you wish to explore your sexual side with different partners?”“I do!”“You are entering this cuckold lifestyle with the intention of cuckolding Marc to be your cuckold husband, to deny him your body and humiliate him as you wish, do you agree to this?”“I do!”He then turned to them both.“Marc, is there present, a sexual partner for your bride to consummate your new marriage?”“Yes.”The two black guys stepped. I chastised myself. I was glad to be back. I was glad to have helped Jerry and was quite pleased with the payment swelling my bank account. But it had been an agonising, soul-searching week away.I felt bipolar, my mood swinging from pure unadulterated pleasure at the sexual side of Cassie's and my relationship, to deep depression and even shame for succumbing to her and betraying her mother, Mary, a wonderful woman I'd known for fifteen years.Work had helped take my mind off the problem, but it.