“I am so glad to have tonight off from work,” I said to Josh as I slipped next to him on the couch. “It feels like I have not had a day off in f...rever.” “I am the exact opposite,” Josh smiled over at me. “I haven’t been at work in two days and I am starting to get restless. I am so glad I work tomorrow night.” “You really are crazy,” I laughed at him. “You know that right?” “Always have been,” he laughed. “Though you are one to talk.” “I am not crazy,” I squealed at him, punching him lightly in. As she felt his cock-head parting her inner lips and beginning it travels down her hot tunnel, Ruby moaned loudly. Still worn out from her orgasm moments ago, she was in no condition to resist even if she wanted to. She just gripped the far edge of the desk and moaned loudly as she was forced open by the insistent cock worming its way deeper into her. Ruby wanted to fuck hard and cum again quickly. The head of the cock tunneling into her pussy was a start, but she wanted more. To encourage the. I wrapped my mouth around his dick even tighter, sucking him as hard as I could while sliding up and down the long shaft of his cock. “You better hurry. I hear footsteps,” Terrence said through gritted teeth, sliding forward so he was as far under his desk as he could go. I bobbed my head up and down on Terrence’s dick as fast as I could, taking him all the way into my throat each time. Before I knew it, the footsteps had gotten louder and closer as if they were directly behind Terrence. . Only a cuckold could cherish the philosophy of such selflessness. A cuckold is submissive to unyielding forces, a man who knows the futility of his being. The drive that allows the cuckold to linger on powerless is one of great cultivated patience and peace; he seeks only reconciliation with his lovers' whims. The cuckolded man is sated only when the degree of peculiarity emulates his spirit, and at climax , experiences the forgery of moods and desires as it is - raw and unrelenting. A.