A couple of hours from now my husband will arrive home, expect his meal to be cooked and then no doubt after a few beers he'll fall asleep watching some golfing programme. It used to bother me, it used to really wind me up as I'd make every effort to look nice for him. I'm still relatively young, fit and if I so say so myself, still a able to turns mens heads as I walk past. The reason I say it used to bother me was now I simply don't care if his beer and golf keep all of attentions and sexual energy. That's because three months ago I met guy who's in his early forties, one who can keep taking me to one orgasm after another with his awsomely thick long cock. He knows my husband too, well he should do he's our new neighbor and only an hour ago he walked out of our bedroom after giving me a whole afternoon of pussy and anal fucking. Most of his cum as I type this, is still deep inside my asshole, just how I like it now, as my husband gives a peck on the cheek as his meal arrives, I'll be thinking of the service I've had on our marrital bed.

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by Anonymous on May 20, 2014 at 12:53 PM

yea, right, sure it is. sounds more like the thoughts of a guy, that guy who lives in his moms basement, or in middle school.

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by Anonymous on May 21, 2014 at 2:52 AM

you are a just a dirty whore. just leave him and stop making him suffer. he is probably ready to end things too from the sound of it. your boring bitch just get the fuck out of his life.

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