The marriage to the wonderful man I've loved so much for the past 6 years ended, completely and entirely by my own doing. I had no one to blame but my...elf, my ever present lust and my slutty behavior.Knowing me he warned me before he proposed to me, that he will never tolerate any infidelity. His words were 'I have no intention of becoming a cuckold and/or share my wife with anyone else. If you can't promise that - I won't even propose.'My name is Janet Moon, I'm 26 years old and I've been. ..I know how much you liked head last time I guess I can do it again" and winked at me. I was getting pretty hard by now (i'm 8 inches when im hard, pretty big for her little asian mouth).She started sucking me, damn it was a good blowjob. She deepthroated me as far as she could fit in her mouth, only about 5 inches, but it was great. She jumped up on the bed and laid on her back, taking her pants off at the same time. "Fuck me, but go slow, your alot bigger than my boyfriend" She told me.I. Dream-like? Perhaps. But seeing James, and talking with Mike and Jan, was absolutely not a dream. It was very, very real!In some ways, Stephanie still felt a lingering sensation of guilt about what she was there to do, but that feeling was being rapidly pushed to the back of her mind as Mike, Jan, she, and James made their way through their living room and to a nicely furnished back bedroom; where some tripod lights were arranged around the room, as well as another tripod with a video camera. Rachel and Clarissa were trembling with fear huddling below my knees on the wooden platform of the driver’s section in front of the sturdy wagon. They were wide-eyed and I could tell they wanted us to get away from the shouting and the sounds of guns being fired either into the air in drunken jubilation or at some unfortunate soul in the wrong place at the wrong time.One of the prettier, decorated tents had drawings of a circus with elephants and tigers and God know what else and on a little.