We both knew we were right at the edge and it was a matter of who would go over first. “Cum in me,” she repeated. “Please fill me with your cum....I need your cum daddy, please. I-“She cut off as it began. To be honest with you, I have no idea who finished first. It was less than a second difference and I couldn’t be sure if her pussy convulsions were because I started cumming or if they were what made me start. It didn’t matter as I filled her up while she milked me, her impossibly tight hole. His lips had voluntarily parted almost imperceptibly. Almost. But Jamie had noticed and said to him, “No no no no no.”She pulled the cock away from his lips. She held his head up again. “You’re going to have to ask for what it is that you want so bad, you eager little whore. Look at my cock, Mark. Look at my cock. Look at it. It’s hard and it’s right in front of your face. You know what you want me to do with it. You know you want to keep going. You know you want to be my bitch-boy.”Mark stared. I felt the need to explain why so I told her the whole story about what had happened.Margo listened intently and then when I was finished, said to me, "What are you going to do? I know it's so soon, but have you given it any thought?" Divorce the bitch!" I said angrily. I actually regretted saying the words. I looked at Margo for a moment and said, "What's happening to me? Three days ago I was as deeply in love with her as a man could be. Now, I don't think I'd care if the police found her dead. With her glasses on, I knew, she couldn’t see me clearly, so I pretended to work, but stared right at her. I have had, so many; wet dreams about her, ever since I saw, up her dress, in grade one music. I got a massive stiffy, in my school pants. I un-zipped my pants, and pulled it out, under the desk. After a while, I asked her for some help. I hid my penis, under my school jumper, as she came over. She lent beside me. She smelt so beautiful; I peeked down her top……and saw her bra. She showed.