”“I earned it.”“You did, but we can’t keep dredging up the past. It was rude if nothing else. I don’t want us to be one of those couples w...o go out of their way to cause problems. I said it before, it takes two to screw up something as good as we had. I don’t know why I said that, but it was out of line.”“So why say it then?” he asked.Barbara shrugged. “To hurt you? Hell, I don’t know, Jerry. I guess some things hurt so much that if you can’t laugh about them, you can only cry.” She saw him. Hot, thick, totally organic cum rushed along my shaft and splashed down her throat. I could feel Mom swallowing it as her throat tightened around my cock head. In an instant another wave of searing semen shot into her throat, followed quickly by that sexy feeling of her swallow. As I worked to shoot one final load into her she pulled back so her mouth was ready to accept it.I grabbed my cock as it spurted one final blast onto her tongue, then stroked it to pump any remaining cum into her mouth.. Agnes? Yes of course; how could we ever get by without the services of her sissy maid ... ha! Ha! Yes, completely feminised now, a wonderful transformation from the proud and cocky adolescent male she captured; I'm surprised they're not here yet ... ten minutes or so then ... bye!"No sooner had she put down the phone when a car pulled into the drive, making me swallow hard in anticipation of further humiliation in front of another woman. The large black car drew up and a very pretty French maid. Then as his cock began to harden, he took his left hand under his heavy ball sack and began to squeeze his balls in rhythm with his wanking.“Peter, you must not and cannot lie; why do you think you have this sexual problem between you and your wife?” Ruth asked. “I suppose it all started before I met her; she does not know this, but I was raped when I was fifteen!” he blurted out, “Two schoolgirls, invited me to go with them one lunch time.” He continued. “When we got to one of their houses,.