As I turned the corner all I was greeted to was empty isle, so I backed up and when to the next one. Same emptiness. Little voice in my mind said "Mis...ed, again." It almost took effort to get back to my shopping but I did. I did get hopeful as I peeked around the next few corners but nothing. I tryed to even listen for her heel taps but the musack was a bit too loud. I was startled a few minutes later when I swore I felt a hand brush my thigh. "oh, pardon me!" I was looking into those beautiful. I could tell he was getting close to cumming from my cock worship. He yells, "Oh SHIT OH SHIT That's it bitch suck it like that daddy's about to feed you that load you want so bad, bitch... Oh Fuck!!" His throatfucking is at a fever pitch now I'm coughing up so much spit is occasionally coming out my nose. But I could care less all I wanted was to continue worshipping this cock as long as it was in my possession. He bucks hard against me pushing every inch deep, I can feel it throbbing in my. In fact, his computer hadn't even gone into lock mode. Being a little curious, she opened his web browser and saw that he had browsed some sites labeled "cuckold" in his favorite's folder! "What the hell is that", she thought? Imagine her surprise when the first site she went to had stories about wives fucking their stud lovers in front of their husbands. She became so engrossed in the stories that she sat there reading story after story for the next couple of hours. Each story had two things. Right, come and take me!!!”Louise was very uncomfortable with the whole thing. “Why are you such a tease? Do you really hate men that much?”Tiffany looked grim. “Yes, I do. They’re all animals. You know who once made a pass at me? My Dad! My damn Dad!”“Really? You never told me that. What happened?”“He came into my room one night to chew me out about my grades. I wanted to calm him down, so I put on some music and did a little dance for him. You know, to take his mind off the school stuff. It.