I have always known that from day one and felt save with those assurances.Until three years ago.Ron and I had married just a couple of years out of hi...h school, just enough for me to be sufficiently trained to get a job in an attorney's office and for him to get into the construction scene. All of my sex had been limited to him but I was not so naïve as to believe that I was his only one. Maybe his visions of those other women caused him to have thoughts of sharing me.A couple of years after we. "But I really want you!" I groaned "Don't you want me?"Mrs Jones glared at me for a moment and then sighed "Just... wait there a minute!" she finally said, before closing the window and disappearing inside.I stood nervously on their decking, waiting for Mrs Jones to return, then after a minute or more the back door opened and Mrs jones dressed in a knee length flowery dress and sandals stepped out.As always she looked stunning with her long blonde flowing hair, her perfect tan and impressive. And all around me was a hubbub of loud, shouty voices and some of the teachers had their cocks out of their trousers and were giving them a bit of manual handling, and some of them had their skirting around their waists and their panties around their knees and their thrusty fingers buried in their sopping snatches, and some of the readers at home had taken advantage of this brief pause to give their genitalia some necessary attentive strokes.Yet still it was all yak, yak, yak. Someone wanted to. .. I get a video of the infamous Joker getting ridden good and in style by his former psychiatrist; gyrating on his bleached cock but good while you give a good pose with your arms in the air and one hell of an attitude in your eyes. Your tits out, nipples erect and the sound pure, wet, heavy panting fucking filling the air. You're moaning good, loud and with purpose. He's gritting his teeth, looking over your semi-clothed body That's all before he gets good and ready, pushes you onto the.