“We can’t,” I said.“Yes, we can,” she whispered.“No,” I replied.“I’m saving your fucking marriage,” she shot back, “so shut up.�...�She pressed her lips back to mine and thrust her wicked tongue deep into my mouth. I wanted to stop her, but I couldn’t.Cynthia worked her way down my body with kisses, even as I protested, albeit not too strongly. When she finally reached my boner, she took me in her mouth and did unspeakable things, that not even Margaret would do.Cynthia slipped out of from under. Jen wanted to be on her back and have each guy climb on top of her as least once when they fucked her. She later said she wanted the image of their faces in her memory as the each fucked her and the memory of their expressions as they cam in her. They obliged. As for the guys, they asked for all of the basics from Amber and Jen from being able to cum inside them to cumming on their faces and shooting cum into their open mouths. And, of course they wanted to watch them swallow. Amber and Jen. She had the impression that I still lived my life with no real happiness…And she was right, life had no real purpose anymore. Nothing made me really happy and I had no goal. So somewhat after Millennium my shrink decided to mobilize everybody in my neighbourhood…She mobilized Lindsay to enjoy a girls weekend a few times a year again. That's why I like to go out again, nightclubs, casino and enjoying her love. Years later a chat with a dear online girlfriend made me realize Lindsay was the love. I knew him from ISS only. He mailed me when we posted our first story here and we got talking. He wasn’t like the other creeps who’d send me emails. He was a gentleman. It was just a bonus that he was so good looking. We sexted quiet a lot and Yug was aware of it. Along with the pictures we shared our deepest secrets and confessions with each other but never met. We came across a lot of coincidences like having the same date of birth and being from the same caste. He was a player, a charmer and.