“Cheating on you,” she says. “How did you cheat on me?” I ask her. There is a big pause of silence before I realize her eyes are tearing up. I really don’t know what to do. I put my arms around her and pull her into me. She puts her head on my shoulder and just leaves it there. “Darling, how did you cheat on me?” I ask again. “Well, after we got back from the trip, you know that I went to my house to get some clothes and such. Well, an old boyfriend was at my house waiting for me. He had brought a bottle of wine with him. We had a few glasses of wine and I began feeling quite tipsy. He kept trying to be charming, but I was trying to push him away, but after several attempts by him I caved and I slept with him,” Ronda tells me. I’m a bit stunned, but I’m not mad as we are not married, we indian were just trying to make a baby together. “Darling, I don’t know what to say. I mean, I guess I understand that since you slept with your old boyfriend you didn’t need me around. But that is where I’m lost. All you had to do was tell me and I would have been fine with it. You’re a grown woman who is beautiful and desired. Sleeping with an old boyfriend isn’t cheating as I see it. I thought that I had done something wrong when you dropped the check on the kitchen table, got up and left without saying a word. Did I do something wrong there that made you do that?” I asked her. “No, in fact just the opposite. When I opened that beautiful envelope with that gorgeous writing on it my conscious came amateur into play. I felt like such a heel sleeping with someone else when I asked you to help me make a baby. When I woke up the next morning, I cried for two hours. My ex just got up took a shower and left without saying a word. I’m nervous that we may have made a baby and he’s the last person I want to make a baby with, as he is such an ass,” Ronda tells me. “Then why did you sleep with him?” I ask. “Haven’t you ever made a homemade mistake? After three glasses of wine on an empty stomach I succumbed to his ways to get in my pants and just like it used to be he was quite the ass,” Ronda tells me. I sit there thinking about what she just told me. I know that I’ve been down that road not too long ago. "Just go get it" he chuckles. I dropped my tie to the side before I unfastened my blouse, popping homemade buttons through eyelets, exposing more and more of my body, my tits held in my bra. “I don’t understand what the significance of this challenge is. How can someone commit to this challenge without knowing the full requirements?” I usually have to beat men off with a stick." Her short, intense cries of pleasure told me she amateur was on the brink of a climax, and after a indian few more strokes she broke through into a thundering orgasm. Tyler shook himself out of his trance and continued on to class. Our smiling lips connected, our tongues entwined, and the victory horn sounded in the arena. Her hands were at her sides, gripping the chair. This went on for five more minutes and as another painful orgasm rocked her body, she felt the cock cum inside her. All along the full length of the platform, people stand three deep, with more joining every second. I got out of bed and went back to Angie’s closet, careful not to let the vibe slip out of my ass. You like it hard, you want the pain, I have some experience, he can learn.” I opened the door.