But I knew what was really wrong. I had convinced myself that Stella was cheating on me. Stella tried again in the morning with a little oral. But he ...asn't going to play. I was sure the little fella wasn't going to play again until I knew for sure what was going on.For the next couple of days I bounced this thing around in my head. Could Stella be really running around behind my back? Well, to be honest, it was eating me up inside and I knew I had to talk to someone about in. So in the end I. He shot it over the mirror. She pushedhim to his knees and made him lick it off. Debra pushed him on his back andstraddled him. Her legs wrapped around him squeezing his ribs. She startedpunching his face with lefts and rights."Don't try to block it wimp, take it like a man"A hard punched connected knocking him out. When he woke up Debra was standingover him naked. Her body glisten with sweat, every muscle seems to pop. Herpussy was dripping. In her hand was a glass of lemonade. She drank some. Normally I am too big for her to get in much. She moved my cock in and out of her mouth. Again, I felt nothing. Letting go of me, she started to laugh. “Oh, poor honey. Jerking off too much and now being punished. You can please me, but you can’t get pleasure yourself! Haha! I kinda like that.” With that, our sexual encounter ended. It was a tough night to get to sleep. Saturday and Sunday, I did a lot of work around the house—everything from cleaning the bathrooms to fixing the lawn. ” Paula pushed her head clear of the blankets and said, “Amy! Stay right there! Remember what we talked about! What do you want to say to Daddy?” Amy looked at her mother and then at me. Uncertainly she said, “Daddy, I love you! You’re the best Daddy ever, but I want you to be more than my Daddy. If I don’t pass my CAP test with a high enough score, I want you to be my sponsor!”“Please love me Daddy, as much as you love Mommy!” There were tears in Amy’s eyes. Paula yanked the bedclothes out of.