My body takes over and I begin to rock forward and back, forward and back, thrusting myself on and off of Rob’s cock. The heightening sensation that...I feel deep within me is incredible and it drives me on. My pace quickens as I force myself on and off Rob’s throbbing shaft. I am literally fucking myself with Rob’s cock. He stands firm and rigid, guiding my hips with his hands, allowing me to control the moment. Rob is obviously enjoying this too. With every thrust backward, he grunts his. I was living the damn thing why did I need to read another man’s account! I closed my laptop lid as the telephone rang. I leapt up to answer it. It was Abe calling. “We are ready to come home and go to bed now,” was all he said before hanging up. I felt my knees wobble, “This is it,” I thought. “This is it.” They were waiting outside when I arrived: standing in full public view hand in hand. This was public cuckolding; public humiliation. ‘Bulls’ liked to do that to the husband they are. Where did that come from? He asked.Are you really here? Are you gonna run away again?This was the first time in five years she admitted that it hurt when he left her. He had a dozen times or more. No, I give up. I’m yours if you still want me. Do you?Yes. Yes. She said.Are you mine? he asked.Yes I’m yours, she said. Tell me about it.My mouth is yours. My ass is yours. My pussy is yours. My tits are yours. My hands are yours. How bout your heart?Yeah, that too.How bout your soul?Yeah, that too,. . but GM motors and Ford bodies don't match up very well. However, with a lot of barked knuckles, words I had never heard in my life up to that point, many hours of sweat and tears, the motor and transmission finally fit and was running. Tonight the car ran perfectly. Roger was driving, his girlfriend was sitting next to him and I was riding shotgun. We were off to pick up Valerie, my date for the evening and then the 4 of us were going to go swimming in the pool.The back road down to Valerie's.