I gave in and put on a video of Maryanne m**********g in the back yard. I remembered how she had me rub suntan lotion all over her ass before she m*********d. My c**k was so f*****g hard that day and I shot a huge load of c*m when she had me masturbate for her.
Watching the video, it didn't take long before I was shooting c*m all over my stomach. I cleaned up, and fell asleep imagining Maryanne and Mark f*****g their brains out. f*****g unfair!
Maryanne came and found me at work the next day.
"Hey," she said, standing next to my workstation in the receiving room.
"How's Mark?" I asked, kissing her chastely on the cheek.
"He's good," she smiled demurely. "I'm really glad he's home." She blushed when I raised my eyebrows and we both laughed nervously.
"He want's you to come to dinner,"
