Either way, she didn't dwell too much upon him. She paid for and attended his funeral but it clearly showed that Mona and Jenny were more heartbroken ...han their mother.Walt was keeping her busy by his constant sexual escapades with her. There were times when she was happy to see him go on a business trip for a few days just to let her sore ass heal. When he returned she welcomed him in their bed with hugs, kisses and oral sex. She was accustomed to his large libido so she got him off with her. He pulled my hair tight to get a good grip on me as he forced me to take him to the base. I would gag and slobber all over his balls and my chest. He would yank my head back and ask me if I wanted his cock. I had to beg for it. He would hammer the back of my throat and yank me off and slap me with it. I have never been able to shake my gag reflex and a nine-inch cock was doing me no favors in that respect. He loved to make me gag hard and slobber all over myself. He pulled my hair roughly and. If this was to be her fate, then so be it. She would survive - somehow!She scrambled to her sore feet and started walking again. Her every step was the purest agony, and she could no longer resist the imperative need to weep. Her tears mingled with the rain as it swept her tortured body. That beautiful body, delicate and frail, shook with her sobs, but she still kept on, never once flinching from her destiny.This weather was dreadful enough, she reflected, but the Winter would be impossible for. I have I hope, finally convinced John, my ever loving husband, that I can be trusted again even though I had cheated on our cuck agreement and not asked his permission and first meeting and then fucking a chap from work a couple of times behind his back. I had explained how I was sorry, just having been flattered that a bloke 18 years my junior would want me, and how good it would be to have both him and my lover both at the same time it giving us the best of both worlds. He finally.