I was a princess and he was my prince in a love story that felt like it lasted life a lifetime.Of course the first time I came back to our penthouse s...ite and caught him with a hooker and wearing a diaper, my fairy tale slammed to the ground with a loud bang. It wasn't long after that I was told everything we were, had been a lie. No depressed wife, three kids at home and no desire to leave her.And then came the glorious offer to retire to my penthouse suite for as long as I liked. I would get. I'll show you how to I play," Richie muttered to nobody in particular. He grabbed ZiZi by the arm he shoved her towards the bed. He pushed her down so hard that the bed springs squeaked loudly as she bounced against on the mattress. She sprawled across the bed with her clothes disheveled, and one of her big flopping breasts escaped from her teddy.Richie tried to avert his eyes, but couldn't. When he finally switched his gaze to ZiZi's face she smiled at him wickedly and pursed her lips. She. But of course, who does, right?).We've just started to talk through the ridiculously complex logistics that go along with something like this. The fact that I'm married with children will do nothing but make spending time with Bridget a tricky thing at best. This whole thing is a big step for me ... one I've never taken before ... to have an affair. Even though there won't be another man sticking his dick in me, I still have a husband. And regardless of what he's done to push me in this. When he did something withhis lips or tongue that felt especially good, I toldhim and he added it to his repertoire. I was afraid he would stop sucking if I warned him thatI was going to cum, so I let fly without saying a word.He gagged on my copious load at first, but managed toget it all down. Afterward, feeling completely drained, but relaxed Iasked, “Well? How did you like it?” “It was okay. It didn’t feel unnatural. You should tryit, too.” I didn’t say.