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Rob is seeing me today. He’s coming to the house on his lunch break, which always turns into an extended afternoon. Good thing he’s the boss, or I’d only have a few minutes of his dick making soup out of my insides. I’ll let you know how that goes. Jake doesn’t know Rob is going to pump cum in me today…he will most likely wonder why his dick feels so small when he slips it into me later on tonight. I’ll tell him if he asks. Jakes's dick is quite a bit smaller and thinner than Rob's, so he will notice I’m sporting the advanced user pussy that Rob will leave behind for him. Still, even with the smaller dick…the sex with Jake really is that much better than everyone else. He just has a way of using it to make my insides melt. But I can’t pass up Rob’s penis. It is beautiful, and I can’t wait to hold it in my hands this afternoon.
Dry day yesterday. No dicks slipped inside any of my holes. I guess that’s okay. My pussy and ass have been ingesting massive amounts of sperm lately. Both holes seem to suck up every drop of jizz like it’s the last drink of cum they will ever get. So much so that If I could get impregnated, and I wish I could because that turns me on to the point of insanity, I would have a whole army of mini-me's brewing inside me by now. Being married and having another man's kid in my guts…sexually intoxicating. I’d tell you that it’s just a fantasy, but I know it all too well and have always wished to expand on that…again…and again. I know, weird, but I'm an unapologetic lover of all things kinky, so no point in thinking I’ll change. Still, and I have always known this, Infidelity has always been my starting point for sexual fantasies. Still is, always will be. No point in trying to steer it another way when it’s working so well for me.