He always told me that the only thing that really mattered to him was openness and honesty, anything else we could work through. So we fell in love an... got married with me wondering when the first marital hurdle would present itself.When we first got married we were living in a small apartment on the second floor. He was looking for a new job and we knew we would be leaving within six months but didn’t know exactly when. About three months after we were married he received a job offer in. ” Amber’s eyes were sparkling with mischief. My heart was racing as she stood close enough for me to… “Hold out your hand.” I did as I was told; obeying her command made my cock bulge.Amber’s balled hand opened over mine and something dropped onto my palm. Only as her hand retreated could I see what she’d left behind.They were silk and black with gold-stitched detailing. “I’ve worn them,” she said. “For you.” I looked at the material anew… to know that what I was touching had once been in. Debbie sat up high in the saddle and began bucking back and forth,riding up and down my swollen cock. She held on to my boobs as sherode me hard, her wet cunt dripping juices down my crotch. I wasextremely turned-on, thoughts of my subservient role to my wifecompletely out of mind for the moment. I would be filling her withcream within moments. I could no longer contain myself as I urged herto fuck me harder. "Fuck me Debbie! Please! Fuck your girl harder. Iwant to taste my sperm. Here I cum!. They were dripping wet and not from the rain this time. I reached up to his neck and tugged down on him as the drops of his tears fell onto my lashes. He said nothing so I broke the silence. “I'm sorry....I love you...and yes” I whispered it into his ear almost like a prayer to his heart. I hoped he understood what I meant. Thinking back to our fight...to me asking why he needed to control me so much...to him trying to explain that is how he is, how he lives. Thinking back to me being.