I imagined you now grabbing my ass as you pulled my cock deep into your throat. My cock tightens and will soon release is heavy load. Then, for a m...ment, the only reality that was real was as my fingers entwined in your hair as you knelt before me. I thrust my cock completely into your wanting mouth one last time and came! My hot, sticky cum filled my hand as I imagined you hungrily swallowing my cum. Mmm that felt so good.Magic” Kandie felt her nipples harden and clit twitch as she read. Being a guy I told yeah I watch often when feel like seeing. She started asking what you feel while seeing and have I tried anything of this sort. I was not in position to answer these thinking what would she think of me if I tell . Then she gave confidence that she would think me bad and finally I broke out saying I used to masturbate seeing these movies sometimes.She became very curious to know more about these things. She used to ask about how we feel during masturbating I told her and also. The general and the captain grabbed my shoulders, but I didn’t faint or collapse. This was my worst nightmare, that Charlie would get killed in the service. Marilyn might have tolerated me in the service, and even allowed Charlie to go in, but this was going to just kill her. She would never forgive me.“How ... how did it happen?”The captain answered, “Mister President! Mister President! He’s not dead, he was wounded. He’s not dead!”I focused on him. “Who are you?”“I’m Captain Hmong. I’m a. "You're going to tell him aren't you?"I backed away from her. "Justin, I love John. This will kill him. He'll divorce me for nothing. I'm too old to be alone again. This isn't even something that matters, Justin. It was only sex. I need more sex than John can give me. Even if he could keep up with me, after being married for almost 40 God damned years, you get tired of being fucked the same way, by the same man over and over again. And we rarely even have sex anyway.John does not need to know.