My house coat was wide open. She was making a noticeable effort not to stare and it was making me harder every time she looked.away.I poured her a gla...s of wine and I sat beside her. She was leaned forward doing a search for a video she was describing. She must have found the video. She turned to say something to me...To my own surprise. I was arching my back and stroking my cock with both hands. With a huge smile she grabbed for my cock then laid back in the couch beside me. Almost instantly. The first time I sucked him he was at the urinal playing with an older bloke when I came in, i went in the cubicle, stripped naked and then stood in the door watching them, the older bloke came over an knelt down and started sucking him.The suited bloke was talking dirty to me saying "suck his cock you slut" etc and I soon had my hands on the old fellas arse cheeks as I deep throated him and worked his pissy old cock, he didnt last long and holding the back of my head blew a nice thick load in. .' I genuinely empty my balls into lovely Kelly, taking a good half dozen blasts, my dick shoved so far past her larynx that she couldn't avoid swallowing if she tried. Then drained, the former contents of my scrotum washing around my fuck-partner's stomach, I feel my legs give way and I crumple towards the floor, my cock flopping heavily out of her mouth.Before my knees touch down, the reality of my situation has flooded back into my lust-assuaged brain. I'm a cheat... After four years with. "Who is this?" I asked. I was on guard now. But I was confused."Alan Ellington," he said."Who's a bastard?" I asked. "Who gave me what?" Sam," he snapped. "Preston, Sam Stevenson is not the heroic figure that you think he is, and neither is his wife. I can't blame her for cutting me off at the knees, because she hates me. But I never gave her a reason to hate me, Preston. I can't help who I am. But Amanda, as you've seen with me, can be quite a bitch if you get on her bad side." Ellington, what.