She told me she had a dream about me and her fucking. She said it felt so real, she thinks she came in her dream.We went to our room, we fucked for a ...it. We fucked for an hour, I came and went to sleep.Linda laid in bed, she swear that we already fucked. She was still horny also and rubbed her pussy. She rubbed it for 25 minutes and came. She went and took a shower and got dressed for the day.When Jon came home, Linda was sitting in the living room watching T.V. I was upstairs still asleep.. I'm open to sharing them with you."I sat there thinking about how I really did enjoy watching him cum inside her. We both fell asleep from drunken and emotional exhaustion. The next morning we left LA and immediately stopped by our local CVS store to purchase the morning-after pill since I learned she wasn't taking birth control. It was then that Shelby said, "I'm sorry about last night, I'll see my doctor about getting back on the pill."When we arrived back at my house, Shelby immediately. I still was processing the fact that the filthy cum drenched slut was my wife. The love of my life. The one who’s safety and well-being I put above all others. It turns out that my beautiful adoring wife Julie is a cheating nymphomaniac cock whore.It really had only been maybe ten to twelve hours ago that my wife revealed to me that she spends the better part of each day getting her holes pumped full of, as she put it, hard throbbing cock meat. And in those hours since her nasty revelation, I. Richard was the last thing I cared to think about. ‘What does it matter?’ ‘He has a reputation, you know.’ There was that word again. ‘It was just a date,’ I said. I left out that it was almost a crime scene. ‘Some girls are so desperate,’ he had started to say. The memory of his Weight Watchers comment smacked me in my skull like a baseball bat. I didn’t need criticism. I crossed my arms and attempted to snatch my legs away from him. He held them in place. ‘Wait, I wasn’t talking about you,’.