"That was eight years ago, and Roy is still very much the master of our house and in our marriage. He still has me sucking his cock about every week ...r so - sometimes more. I also suck my wife's cunt clean of his deposits, whenever he fucks her, which is about a couple of times a week or more. Oh, and he also has me sucking his wife's used pussy after he fucks her too, which is also about 2 -3 times a week.My wife is thrilled to have Roy fucking her, as she raves to me about how good a job. ” “Hmmm…can you pop it out, and I’ll take a look.” He looked down at me as I sat on his sofa and I looked up expectantly. As he unfastened his belt and drew down his flies my heart did a little flutter. I licked my lips as he rolled his boxer shorts down. His cock was three quarters hard and growing by the second. “He does look excited doesn’t he!” I said. My neighbour took a deep breath and I noticed that he was trembling from head to toe. I stroked the inside of his legs and then the back of. He was trying to get into your pants. When did he show his true colors?"As Lara related the story of her life with Mike I listened for any signs that she was going to cry. The tears started flowing when she started talking about mom's funeral. One of Lara's neighbors told her that Mike had brought a woman home with him and she stayed the whole time I was gone. So he had been cheating on her for at least five years. She told me everything including some things I was a little embarrassed to hear. She looked down at her dinner, a bowl of thick stew they’d made from rabbit meat and the last of the venison, and several tubers of roots they had found earlier that morning. All in all, it wasn’t a bad dinner, but now she’d lost her taste for it. She forced herself to eat for several bites, then in a sudden burst of temper, she tossed her bowl violently into the snow, spattering the soft white with chunks of rabbit and deer. Caught between fear and despair, tears threatening to spill at any.