Forgive me, Gil. May I ask that you give it a try?" She asked boldly but earnestly. I smiled and replied, "I had every intention to. In fact, I think...I might be able to provide what it is you need, Layla." "Please, do tell," Layla encouraged me. "Sex, on some level, that is what you said a few minute ago?" I grinned. "Go on," She grinned back at me. Obviously interested in what I had to say. "It's not something that can be explained beforehand, without diminishing or completely ruining the. How can I let the love of my life fuck/love another.I've read a lot of cuckold sex stories on Lush. The cuckold stories mostly seem to demean the husband who lets or encourages his wife to fuck others while being humiliated. I'm the alpha male in this relationship. A cock cage, never. Carol doesn't disrespect me and John would never taunt me. I think we three have something else.I heard John and Carol's mingled groaning and I knew they were at that point that nothing else mattered but a. Getting to his office, he hung up his topcoat and pulled off his boots.From out of his desk drawer, he slipped on a pair of sneakers and brushedthe last remains of ice and snow off his jeans. As he brushed himself free of ice and snow, Frankie felt an internal rushof pleasure. He felt so good about himself; He was hiding his growingtruth from the world. No one could see inside his baggy jeans. Other thana few people, no one knew about his secret life. The hormones werechanging his overall body. Then the girl, after taking another quick look around, squatted to her haunches, pulled down his tracksuit bottom until it was around his knees. Then Gerald saw clearly that the erect cock was sticking out from the boy and that she was wanking it hard with her hand. After about thirty seconds of this, Gerald had lost all sense of time, the youthful cock then was treated to a pair of teenage lips sucking the tip and making it disappear into the girl’s mouth. Her head started to move rhythmically.