As I am close to finishing you begin to struggle and cry out, I reach up with up my left hand grab a handful of hair and slam your face into the floor... then I punch your other kidney. I speak for the first time. "Shut up bitch, your cries annoy me, you don't want to do that". Cinching up the rest of the tape I then stand behind you looking down at your body. That went better than I thought, on an impulse my right foot pulls back and kicks you between the legs, the toe of my shoe catches you. ”I’ll put on a suit while your getting dressed.” I yanked off my T-shirt and was hunting for my trunks, but Joy told me to wear my jockeys, very sheer white briefs that clearly showed my hairy cock and balls. Joy had promised a suprise and she pulled on her suit with a red rose hiding each nipple and rose blossom with green leaves just covering her cunt. “Hey fantastic!” I told her. My cock twitched a couple of . The problem was that no matter what I toldher--whether it was the story of the English lady being kissed; the way mydad treated me; my feelings about him; or even the relationship I hadwith Garrett--she would say that such thoughts and feelings were notuncommon among most boys my age and that more likely than not, I wouldgrow out of them.Well that made me real mad, and she could see it too. That's when shetried to scare me. She said she'd seen hundreds of young men just like meduring the course. ..? What indeed. The only way to find out was to go in there. I walked straight in and was confronted with the sight of my lovely wife, naked and on her back on the desk with her legs over the manager's shoulders as he plunged his cock in and out of her cunt. Another guy was on the phone, he stopped talking, put his hand over the mouthpiece and said to me. "This is a private office!" "That's my wife." I said, without taking my eyes of the cock that was fucking her. "Sit over there out of the.