Then we went up to join the guys in the TV room. As we got there, I was met with the sounds of a porn video. Guys, I tell ya! “Um, that smut disc is...mine,” Maya said, a look of sweet shyness on her face. “Are you OK with us watching it?”Was I surprised! I told her I’d never been much interested in porn, but that I didn’t really mind it so long as wasn’t too degrading or gross. I’d also never met a woman who openly liked porn before, and that made me even more intrigued with Maya.The room had. Matt is always ready with astiff prick."Or, "God, Matt, I have never been so well and royally fucked." Or, "What do think now my little cuckold? Our marriage is ended, Iwill get a divorce, you will leave."I couldn't speak with the gag in my mouth; I could only cry. Mymarriage indeed was ended. I was humiliated beyond belief, chainedand helpless, I wanted to die. I hated her, and him.She unchained me from the wall, sent me to the guest room, andproceeded to fuck for a few more hours, at least. Jenny and I both grew up in Wilmington and graduated from high school in the early 1970s. I didn’t meet her until college, though, since I am two years older than her, and we went to different high schools. I met Jenny right after I completed my master’s program in pharmacology, and she was graduating college with her bachelor’s degree in nursing. I worked as a pharmacist for many years, until 1987, when I got a research job with a growing pharmaceutical company, and Jenny was a practicing. . I wanted us to be alone and see if you are like that or were you just to scared to fight back ... ' Confused but comfortable I started to speak only to have Bruce approach and slip his hand under my t-shirt. I looked at Bruce as he slowly raised his hand up my body, Bruce placed his other hand under my t-shirt also raising it slowly up till I had to raise my arms up. Bruce slowly pulled my t-shirt over my head and off my body tossing it to the side as he lowered his lips to my nipples and.