But as her friends bid me good-bye, Sara looked directly at me and said “Are you okay, then?” I nodded in response. “Good, because I miss you,�... she continued, before turning to walk away. Then, after a couple of paces, she turned her head back to me slightly and in a low voice simply added, “I’m sorry.” I looked at her face; she was biting her lower lip as if to hold back more and I thought I could even discern tears welling in her eyes. I was speechless. As she turned again and began to run I. After finally losing a pool game, I won 6 in a row, they bought me the next one. When Cindy came over with the drinks I told her about my plans for the evening and this would be my last drink. Cindy is very fun and has alway been nice to me and without waiting for me to tell her about the show at the club she asked if she could come too. She on the rebound from a longtime boyfriend who is really a nice cute guy but a little too controlling. The show, a contest for the King and Queen of the gay. This was the point where She typically asks Her lover if he has brought a condom. I waited for Her to hesitate and speak. But he got on top of Her and She only smiled. Saying nothing. He reached down and grasped his cock with his right hand. She was smiling. She was silent. Then it just happened. His huge cock slid bare into Her beautiful, sacred pussy. The object of my obsession and worship simply accepted him. Just like that, he took my Wife. The rest of it was just fucking. Yes, he was very. I heard the door open and I tensed up. Not as word was said as he started spanking me gently with his hand. I was grateful for the warm up as I knew I'd get much more. The smacks gradually increased in both frequency and intensity. I could feel my cunt getting wetter with each smack. My ass was turning a rosy shade of pink as I moaned gratefully. My enema had left me clean and what I thought was pretty opened up, so I hadn't prelubricated intentionally. I wanted to feel the soreness of his hard.