That night, I got a message from her, and I was excited. We started talking, she told me she always came online at night and generally stayed up late,...her parents didn’t know about it. This continued on and we talked regularly, I acted as a supportive friend, and she used to talk to me about various things, her life, her problems, and we grew close to each other.During these times, I was always excited about quickly going through my day, so I could just talk to her at night. And during one of. I thought this was bad, but she was giving up all claims to the kid, who I adored. So, under those conditions, I agreed.Well, as it turns out, she was seeing another man on the side. He was single, had money and had never been married. He also did not want any kids and was old enough to be her father.After the divorce and after the minimum waiting period, she married her much older lover and my replacement. Things rocked along until one day I got a call from the County Sheriff telling me that. I had to back off then, and started sliding my lips up and down his shaft, as if he was fucking my mouth.There wasn't much artistry in the blowjob I was giving him, but not much was needed. He was horned up out of his mind, reaming my ass with Bruno and getting ready to blow a load in my mouth. His whole body tensed up, his cock throbbed between my lips, and suddenly my mouth was flooded with thick, salty cream. The taste wasn't bad at all, sort of pungent but not as strong as I expected, and. She allowed her eyes to drift up his legs and over his tight ass and up along his back to the matt of tousled black hair covering his head. The tattoo on his arm was dark and indistinct. For a moment she became light-headed and relinquished her grip on her T-shirt to hold onto the door frame taking a step into the room. The knuckles on her left fist pressed into the top of her thigh moving slowly but inexorably around from the outside towards her aching pussy. A tiny gasp escaped her lips as.