She said she'd been fucked by some guy who ruined her in a London hotel. Then my phone went off, she'd sent a video... It was her getting fucked, hard...on the table in the hotel room. Her firm E cups bouncing as he pounded her smooth, tight pussy. I was parked up in my car outside my flat, about 9pm so it was very dark. I turned the sound up and watched the video again. Her moans, I had never heard them before. My little cock was obviously not enough, she needed big, thick cocks. I pulled my. “I think you've had a few too many, Tim.”“No seriously. You are... wow... you're not twelve years old any more.”“Hey, man, don't monopolize the only girl here. Selfish much.” Another of Jon's friends sauntered over putting an arm around my shoulder from the other direction. “She needs to know that she has options.”“In case you two have forgotten,” Riley managed to wiggle me out from between both of them with a single movement, “she is still my date. If anyone is going to monopolize her, I. Oh, shit, the rest of the royal family was back at the palace. I hoped that this did not mean that they were in trouble.The moment the trouble started, I grabbed the pharaoh's arm and pulled him from the palanquin. He rolled under the rig and his bearers carefully lowered it over him. It was going to take a flock of men to move that thing before they could get to the pharaoh. I figured that the pharaoh was now safe, so it was time to look after myself and to kill as many of the attackers as. I left her no way out. On Friday, I would probably know if we had any future.I thought about who I was and what I wanted. Did I want this marriage to continue? Did I love Edie? I deliberately avoided telling her I loved her. I wasn't sure myself and so it was better not to mislead her if I had lost that love. How would I know? I once read that the test for love was to imagine your life without your partner. Divorce, death, whatever reason ... how would I carry on?Could I get past her deceit.
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