I saw her to the car and as she pulled away she had tears running down her cheeks. What was all that about? Why didn’t she respond when I suggested ...hat we should get together? I just had a feeling that something was wrong. I couldn’t worry about it because I now knew that my suspicions about Sue were correct. Ronnie had confirmed that. Maybe from what she said things were a good deal worse than I had suspected.When Sue came home, it was after dark. I had work that night and was ready to leave. I pump into you a few more times, milking my cock dry, then lean over you and kiss your shoulder. I whisper into your ear to enjoy your evening and pull up my pants, returning to the party and leaving you tied there.I inform the men in the room that you are tied to the rail and available for their use. One after another, some of the party goers head out to the balcony and take turns fucking you as I watch from a chair in the living room. You can’t see who is fucking you. The lights from the. I said to myself that today I would definitely fuck her. I had so many ideas within. I even thought of forcing her if she didn’t submit herself.With that determination, I went to her home. She was inside the kitchen cooking something. She was wearing a nightie. Her husband was as usual in his room, sleeping. I locked the main door from inside, so that no one will enter the home accidentally. I went inside the kitchen and…Me: What are you cooking? (Saying that I went behind her and stood close. I could feel the blood draining out of what was once a proud and glorious erection as she muttered the one word no man wants to hear.Cindy then bent over and reached into the pocket of her pants. She pulled out something and as she held it up I could see what it was. A condom. OK, I thought, I guess things could have been worse, but this was not the ideal I was hoping for.“I insist,” she said. “I have to.”She then held the wrapped condom up to her lips. She then tore the wrapper open with her.
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