.. I just want to rip this one off like a bandage.“I figure that, pardon the expression, but the bitch has already been burned by means of a major c...iminal prosecution. That’s enough payback for me. I just want to ... move on with my life. I might well have to seek trauma counseling as it is, and the lead weight of a messy annulment question or divorce fight, even if a relatively easy win, that’s ... more baggage than I wish to keep carrying. Obviously, marital counseling is out of the. The rain had made his already dark hair look jet black. A very thin treasure trail led from his navel to the very small pubic hair patch, Ike could see. There was not a trace of hair on his balls or his cock. His cock was firmly pressed against his body and reached up to his navel. A very long, slender cock for such a young man. There was only just a slight fuzzy dusting of hair on his legs.Ike thought that his wet clothes could wait and decided that it was more important to get him warmed up. It was an explicit description of how Andrew Adkins had serviced two Playmates of the month during one session in this very house! Reading this story while stealing glances at the Progenitor as he gracefully played tennis was one of my more surreal experiences. Nothing seems to bother these people. After I had returned the magazine to one of the wives, she asked, ‘What are your plans for this evening? Are you flying back to New York?’ I said, ‘No, if you are agreeable, I’d like to return. It started to lick its own cock clean in few meters away. I tried to wipe the doggie cum from my face so that I could open my eyes again. When I was able to access my sight again, I started to sob. There was cum everywhere, I couldn't ever wash away the memories of the taste and smell nor the shame I was feeling. It was hard to say that was I actually sobbing from shame or moaning from arousal, because both of those were feelings were coexisting at the same time. I used my left hand to cover my.