"That would be us, or at least you. I'm amadame, that asshole with the big loudmouth out there being my belovedhusband, Bart. I'm so sorry for what ...e said." Oh, I'm used to it," I said, wondering what Bart had in fact said whileI was all fogged up with Donna's revelations and the effects from mycosmo, which I had apparently gulped down in the post-gift confusion.Then I added, hoping to give sweet Kate a laugh, "Look at my girlishhair!" It was shoulder length, a mousy brown, and I had it in. It wouldn't change anything, and it wouldn't make you want to be faithful to anyone." I can be faithful, Kenny. I made a mistake, that's all. I was weak for a short time, but I was perfectly faithful for almost all the time you were sick. I got lonesome, and I messed up. I'm sorry." I'm sorry too, Brenda. I'd have felt better if you'd told me before you let me believe that you had stayed faithful the whole time while I was sick." I never told you that I'd been faithful. You didn't ask me. It. I would get on my knees in front of him, "please let me suck your cock" I'd say. "Please, please, I want your dick so bad" still he never let me.One afternoon, I was desperate for it. I went to his bedroom and stripped off all my clothes and called for him. When he came in to the room, he found me totally naked, on all fours. Like the girls in the pornos that were teasing the guys, I wanted to tease him also. I arched my back and stuck my little, tight ass out at him. "I want you so bad!" I. She got the hint, placing her hands on his muscular shoulders for support as she raised her butt off the seat, allowing him to tug her underwear down to her ankles.His mouth temporarily abandoned her breast, his tongue leaving a wet trail from her nipple down her belly to her navel, where he described a couple of circles before continuing further down her tummy and into her bush.He placed his hands on her shoulders and nudged her gently backward.“Lean back!”With her arms resting on the gunwale,.