By the time he returned home on Sunday night, he decided that he was ready to move on with his life. He had quite a few messages on his phone, but non... were from her. 'Fuck her' he thought, 'there's no shortage of cute girls around here, I'm sure I'll find another one just as good.' He went to sleep early Sunday night and made a real effort to shut Sandy out of his dreams.Sandy had spent her whole weekend wondering why she was acting like she was. Her not answering her phone on Wednesday had. ..."I was scared and red in the face. "Don't worry. Nancy and I talk about everything and she already knows."I looked at her, "You said you were not going to say anything." I said I wouldn't say anything to my husband. She does not believe me you are that big."With that. She unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. I was a little helpless as stopping her would cause us to crash. "WOW!!! You were not kidding Emma." Told you. Now I am going to make you jealous." What do you mean.....", I stated.. Then after what turned out to be hours later, I tasted and felt her warm jizz splash against me face and mouth. That’s the thing. She was now consuming my thoughts. I could think of nothing more than her beautiful, tight ass around my cock. Her wonderful, young, wet mouth sucking me. The look in her eyes. The sensual look in her eyes and the sheer desire for cock. I only wanted more of her. But not only for what she could do for me, the amazing passion. But also for what I could do for her. I. “Come back tomorrow morning,” I yelled. The men grumbled and shuffled away. 4 And so began a tedious routine. Carlotta would hop up on the desk, her bottom covered with bandages, and I would check to make sure her clitoris was still there. It took me a week to get past her throat. The next week, for some reason, I though her right nipple was her pleasurenut. The week after that I was sure it was her left nipple. The following week I focused on her belly button. “At least you’re getting closer,”.