"Tell him to get on his knees." Jeron says to me. I look at Jeron, then at Jeremy. "You heard him. Get on your knees you little faggot." I demand. He ...beys.Jeron turns around and looks down at Jeremy. I stand up from the bed and walk over to Jeron, putting my hand around his waste, he puts his arm around me and I nuzzle into his shoulder. "Hey white boy, is this going as you planned?" Jeron asks. "No" Jeremy responds meekly. "Well don't think this is an accident. Jill found me online months. A holiday maker named Cornelius with a very large cock had gotten himself between Ruth's legs and given her the fucking of a lifetime. For the two weeks that we spent in Wales he introduced her to his business cronies and I became a cuckold. By the time we finished our holiday all her holes had been penetrated and she came home sore but with a huge smile on her face. Cornelius eventually knocked Ruth up, and I became the daddy of a cuckolded son, who I love dearly. However that was in 1976 and. She grasped my upper arms, looking into my eyes. "This is wrong, we shouldn't be doing this. I... " she said, breathlessly. I quickly put a finger on her lips, maintaining our eye contact. "Maybe we shouldn't be doing this, " I said, "but it's not wrong. I've wanted to do that for a long time now, and I think you did too. Do you want me to stop and go away?" "No, I don't want you to go," she replied, "but I'm all confused now. I don't think I was ready for that." I smiled, still looking into. She thought she would use this time to get some sleep on the way home. They were out on the I-70 towards Indianapolis when the game started. She was drifting in and out of sleep, with the seat leaned back. There didn’t seem to be much scoring early in the game, and when she first asked, Matt said that the first quarter just ended, and the Falcons were winning, 7-0. A few minutes later, Matt cheered a little as the Packers scored a touchdown to even the score. Nicole started to drift back.