One month went then another and then another. Each timeI would zip up and leave, and never touch a guys cock.Then came the Tuesday night. The cubicle ... normally wentin was being used, so I went in the end stall. Damn thedoor had no lock. But it had a hole and someone eagerthe other side.I took down my pants and briefs, my cock already hardand waited for the sign, a finger or tongue. I heardwhispering but ignored it. Ah the finger great, so Islid my cock through the hole and found a wet warm. I knew that she was horny as well after reliving her evening. I loved hearing of her evening, and I wanted and needed more self-torture. “So, I was thinking,” I softly said, “I want you to be totally honest with me baby.” “About what?” Sara asked. My voice was shaky as I continued, "Well, you now look at yourself as Doug's wife, don't you?" “I am Doug’s wife,” she continued, “I am his wife, not yours, his!” I smiled, “Yes, you are his.” “You, are my cuck,” Sara smiled, “He is my husband,. More

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