Except I wasn't the victim, she was. And it was my fault!I stood there, blushing. Embarrassed to be myself. I felt ashamed. I started to tear up ag...in. No, I began to full on sob like a baby. I tried my best to muffle my cries. I tried to be quiet so I could hear what was going on. Suddenly, it got quiet. I froze. Were they done? Were they coming to the door. I thought of places to hide.Then I heard it. I heard the long moan that she does. I heard her take a cock. She quiets down. He was relieving stress in the only way hecould....a way that had been much better and fulfilling with Joan, but inthe only way he could without her.The lamp on the nightstand was casting a sleek sheen on the 15 denierflat-knit dress sheer off-black RHT nylons he was wearing. 6 garter strapswere holding them tightly and snugly just below his turgid and rock-hard 9inch penis. The garters were attached to a corset that Joan had gotten forhim. One of several, but this was his favorite. It was a. More

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