Tom shrugged. ‘I guess I might as well,’ he said. ‘How much do you want me to tell you?’ Melissa rolled on her back and stared at the ceiling....‘I…I want to know what made you stop wanting me,’ she said, her voice very soft. ‘I need to know what I did that turned you off.’ A cold chill went through Tom. He had no idea his wife believed the problems between them were her fault. It made him feel even worse than he already did. ‘Do you really think it was something you did?’ he asked. Still staring. He told me to move and i said that i was too tired to move my arm why dont you move it. now i dont know what he was thinking but he grabbed my had and then started to move it all around his stomach now as he was doing this he kept dragging it accross the top of his penis. now i dont know if he wanted me to touch it but it kept getting harder he finally let it be lying just on the elastic of his boxers. this is where my gay side kicked in and i slowly moved my hand down until i was holding his. Their magnum covered cocks pounding into her was a beautiful sight to see as I stood in front of her, shoving my cock in her throat, watching the abuse. It wasn't long before everybody was ready to come and I instructed her to sit at the edge of the bed and each person was to unload in her mouth. She started with the black guy, and after about two minutes of him stroking and her helping he dumped a gallon of his cum into her mouth straight into her throat, as he pulled out you could hear her. " Then a thought. "Listen. I have an excellent idea. There is a store just down the street. I will take you there." Oh no. Clothes, they are muy esspensive in the los Estados Unidos." No. They are very inexpensive at this store. They are free. Come." She looked at me dubiously. I grabbed her hand and led her out. Her shoes were not made for hiking so I grabbed a cab even though it was just a few blocks. I remembered seeing a store on the way to the hotel but couldn't remember what it was..