"As I wiped Michelle she looked at me and asked if I liked the way I wasbeing trained. I told her that I loved Deborah and wanted to make herhappy. Sh... said that before I could make her fully happy I would haveto learn to control myself. I told her it was hard to do that with thethings I was asked to do. Michelle whispered why don't you ask Deborahto take you to her doctor, after all if they could control my maleurges it would be better for all concerned.I asked what could the doctor do for. She took her quick shower washing out her pores with a nice soap. While in the shower she quickly shaved her legs, armpits, and pussy. Normally she didn't shave those regions very often like she has been but with how much sex she was having lately it would be a good idea to stay smooth just in case. Great now her smelled like an Irish Spring, at least she didn't smell like alcohol anymore. She got out of the shower and dried herself off finding she only had like twelve minutes left before she. ... I'm cumming!!" he shouts as he feels the first blast of his manly seed crash through the gates of his balls, through the lower part of his shaft which has his wife's one hand on it, and forcing itself through his vibrating and pulsing glans. The white rope of proof of pleasure lands on his chest, far up almost hitting his chin. Oh shit I'm cumming hard he thinks as the second rope starts the same path from deep inside his balls. Glancing up toward her spread open body he notices another. "I'm sorry I hurt you." How am I supposed to do this? I have to. I promised Tricia. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry" Just say it and keep walking. "I'm..." He swallowed and took a step forward, and glanced back at the crowd of kids behind him. They have my back. Everyone is watching me. I can do this. I can... And it was at this moment when he realized he was wrong. Not everyone was watching him. One face in the crowd behind him was turned to the ground. Sarah Abercrombie stared at the floor and swayed,.