For me, life went on and seemed to just get better. Jen and Ireestablished our relationship and commitment to each other but whileshe apparently lived...up to the commitment, I did not. Our sex life wasgreat, but I could not get out of my mind the notion of finding theperfect woman. I kept up a schedule of visits with Trish and severalother girls that I had been seeing. I knew that it couldn't last, andhad convinced myself that I could slowly wean myself of these otherrelationships. The remainder. I was thankful his cock wasn't too thick and I easily took his cock in my ass until he soon pulled out, raised me up and quickly forced me back on my knees and back into my mouth went his cock. When he was ready he again pulled me up by my hair and having me lay down on the sofa on my back, he climbed in between my legs and into my cunt went his cock. He now fucked me hard and fast, driving his cock as far into me as it would go until he leaned over my body and we kissed as he fucked me. After. I could hardly tell her about FUCK, so I should have to play ignorant and try to fob her off somehow. I was not optimistic of my chances, Wendy’s persistence was one of her most striking characteristics. ‘I don’t think you should worry about it,’ I cautiously began. Iwas about to add that I was puzzled as she, but it would probably wear off and meanwhile we should enjoy it, but I checked myself when I saw her quizzical look instantly replaced by one of reassured relief. ‘OK,’ she said, kissed. Her husky voice, switching from sweet and young sounding to commanding had made my cock grow. Out of nowhere she asked, "well, are you hard?", 'dripping' I had replied, my voice changing, softer, compliant. She laughed. 'well, well, nothing's changed has it?' 'I will always be yours, no matter what Mistress" I blurted out. She laughed again before telling me she would be taking me up on that soon and hanging up. Mistress D (MD) and I had been together for some time before splitting up. Near the.