The lady under me was tightening; her back arching. She sought to meet each thrust of my hips, until she gasped as another orgasm washed over her.I fe...t a touch on my back; I raised my head, and a pair of large boobs were thrust in my face. The new woman settled down crouching over the face of the woman below me, who apparently went right to work.The new woman whimpered as her clit was strummed. She gripped my ears, pulled my face to hers, for a deep kiss. My cock was still hard and in the grip. Liam fuck me, Liam Liam please Liam please. Your finger enters me and is immediately met with wetness and you groan. Somewhere in the part of my brain that is still working I smile that you are feeling it to. My hips rise against your hand and you start pushing into my wet pussy one finger then two fingers and my insides throb and contract. God, Liam help me, I am going to explode. Your mouth finally erupts into a smile and then you go down and start licking me, sucking as your fingers play. I’ve played out every one of my fantasies over the years and it’s sad when you realise that you’re not aiming for anything anymore. Cuckolding though was something that had pretty much eluded me. I’d played with couples a lot and my lover and I had forced a few unsuspecting swingers into it at clubs. Real cuckolders though, seemed hard to find.With a bottle of Profidio tequila in hand I arrived at their door. Candy answered, a welcoming smile on her face, her long black hair paired perfectly. Todd Bastion was deployed to Afghanistan in 2002, but before he finished his tour he was deployed to Iraq. We lived with fear in our chests through two more tours and one extension. He came home in late 2006. He wasn't the same, being too silent and too sour. He disappeared one day and no one knew where to. As time went on we figured he was just one more casualty in the mistake that this war turned out to be. Would we ever know what or where he was?Bradley finished high school and was still.