He went nuts and started pulsing his hips, moaning and breathing really heavy, he said “Put your finger in, just a bit, PLEASE”… So i obliged an... slipped my finger in his ass only up to the second knuckle but that was enough, he gave a few almighty heaves with his hips and then his balls went tight, his ass clamped on my finger and his cock erupted in my mouth. There was so much cum pumping from his bellend that at first i gagged a little, then as it calmed down, i started sucking on him again. I looked at myself, bearing my very soul. Tears running freely, I felt a gentle pressure as once again Miss Cindy took me in her arms.“I betrayed her. The one person who had given me everything, her love, her passion, our children, her very soul! And I destroyed her. She took my distancing as something she had done. My moods. My sullen silences. My lack of anything, she took as being her fault. I tried. I tried so hard to be normal,” the sobbing tore at my heart, “but I destroyed her! My love.. ) Each member of the group would buy an assortment of pops, chips, candy bars and other junk food. Then they would go outside, sit down in front of the store and consume their purchases, while exchanging such stimulating conversation as this: "Whatcha gonna do tonight?" "I dunno. You?" "I dunno." After an hour or so of this high-toned banter, Johnny would get back in his car, and head to the mall. His routine at this point in the month was pretty predictable. He would head to the Waldenbooks to. The little differences in their lifestyles intruded and they were still learning how to live with the other. Their well-developed sense of humor and even stronger sense of the absurd saved them often. Many times, when they were squaring off for a fight, one of them would start to grin-fighting it all the way. The other would see... and they'd collapse in each other's arms, laughing aloud.The result, all their lives together, was that they would have some very intense, serious discussions, but.