One night I arrived home about 10pm for sex.I let myself in and met her in the bedroom where she was already naked. She loved to have her pussy ate an... asked me to lie back so she could grind her pussy on my face. She said "I have a surprise for you" and just as I was about to ask what, she ground her cunt against my open mouth. I felt warm, sticky and salty liquid flow into my mouth in globs as she rocked back and forth against my face.I continued to lick not knowing what to think of the new. I had a smile those nights that his cum was in me, and I kept it inside all night, outside my boypussy was wet with part of his cum, but most of it was inside me, it made me so happy and on that time it felt special, right now after we started our relationship having his load in me all night is more then special, because I know that his ADN is mixing with mine and being part of me, so back then like 6 years ago, that was happening too, I felt it but didn't understood until recently, ohhhh man,. He finally decided the best way to approach her would be to discuss something neutral. Finally, the clock ticked to 2:30, signaling the end of the class. ‘Alright guys, you can put your stuff away. Did anyone have any questions about the first chapter? Or need any help with it at all?’ Nobody in the classroom spoke, so Steven took that as his sign that everyone understood the material. ‘We will discuss all the information in the chapter in tomorrow’s lecture, so if you didn’t finish reading. Hell, I was on top pounding Matthew like I was driving a fence post into the ground! “Fast forward another two months and we’re in a marriage counselor’s office and my charming husband is going on and on about he being my victim and how my infidelity has ruined our marriage. Our counselor was quite intuitive for a man, and he stopped my husband cold in his tracks." “Hold on a minute and please don’t waste our time on victim talk. I want to know exactly what you felt when you walked into that.