Trust me on that. The people are different, the work is different, it’s just a whole new experience. You’ll love it.” “I never thought of that...” I answered, truthfully.“Listen,” Bevan said, “Go and do a few years out in the west, while you’re still single, and you’ll come back a better policeman for it. Anywhere you like, as long as it’s over the Blue Mountains. It’ll do you good, son.” That beery discussion, after work that day, kind of settled it, and I started paying attention to the. I had a bad habit of buying electronic toys and things and the bills were stacking up and the arguments started getting more and more frequent. It all came to a head about 2 ½ years after we were married when one evening, Joyce said that she had decided that it might be better if she would go stay at her mother's for awhile until things settled down and we could figure out where our marriage was going. I was frustrated and angry enough to agree and tell her to go and within a week Joyce had. My slow in and out thrusts turned into a steady rythm as his hole began to relax and take me with better ease. John clinched each time I plowed into him, squeezing his opening around my cock, what a pleasurable sensation as his ass gave way each time to my thrusts. What a sissy cock whore, I placed my hand on the back of his head and started to really plow. John squirmed underneath me, Nancy further encouraged, "yeah" "yeah" "that's it," fuck him, fuck him hard.I felt John start to convulse. I licked my lips as this was starting to drive me wild. I grabbed hold of each of my legs and spread my legs wider apart. He was now, licking me with two fingers inside me. Mmmh, I sighed. Now I was open to any suggestion he wanted. First suggestion was to fuck me and thats what he did. Ooh uh, ooh uh, mmmh, I moaned, as he slowly fucked me. My legs just waved in the air as I was slowly fucked on my back, by him. My eyes were shut, with pleasure. I was still thinking of Jimmy cock, and.