‘Tonight, can you dream of me? And the life we can have together?’ Through her sniffles, he could just make out her acceptance of his wish. ‘Goo... night, David. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.’ His phone went silent and he turned it off. It was late and he was more tired than he realized. Though he liked to listen to the radio at night, he fell asleep before the KFI eleven o’clock news even began. She couldn’t sleep and put ‘Bridget Jones’ Diary’ into her bedroom DVD player. ********** His. She nodded her agreement.“I better go home and change”, she saidI chuckled, “no need sweetie, you’re adorable as you are”She raised an eyebrow but resigned herself to sitting there in cum-filled pantiesWe had a pleasant and quiet romantic dinner together, a candle-lit window table overlooking the city and even had a glass of wine with the meal. To anyone who saw us, we would have appeared to be a perfectly happy and normal couple.After returning home, we headed back to Deni’s house again. She. I SAID WHAT? AND HE REPLIED YES ANOTHER WOMAN, YOU KNOW TO PLEASE MY FANTASY, I WAS THINKING SHE SAID, HE WAS JUST TRYING TO TURN ME ON BY TALKING NON-SENSE.AND THEN HE GOT A BIT MORE SERIOUS TELLING ME THAT HE ALREADY HAD A WILLING THIRD PERSON, THAT THEY WERE HAVING AN AFFAIR FOR MONTHS NOW,I LOOKED AT HIM SHE SAID AND LET HIM TELL ME ALL ABOUT IT.THEN SHE SAID YOU WILL NOT BELIEVE WHO THIS THIRD PERSON IS?A LOT CROSS MY MIND EVEN MY MOM'S NAME CAME ACROSS FOR SOME REASON. THEN SHE TOLD ME. I can feel his monster of cock entering and exiting my throat, each time fucking my tonsils raw. He forces me down and holds me there as I look up into his eyes and stick my tongue out to lick his balls. "Hmm go on you little whore lick my balls you slut." I continue to lick his balls until he pulls me off his cock entirely and holds my head there by my hair to look at me. He puts me back onto his cock and continues to fuck my mouth faster, while I swirl my tongue around his cock. I.