He’s always very business like but I know my exposed cleavage and thighs drive him crazy. How do I know you ask, because I always make sure to stop ...nd roll down my window to talk to him and I’ve watched what must be a very large black cock start to strain at the fabric of his well fitting uniform. My pussy gets soaked thinking about that black monster. I always make sure I bring something for him, cookies a cold drink or something like that. Yeah I have always been intrigued with the idea of. "Go home." She gave me a sad smile. She stepped back. The door closed. I slammed my body against the glass and fell down the stoop. Cement tore the skin on my arm, leg, and the back of my head. I was bleeding. I was stunned. Wavering to my feet, a made myself tall and started at the door again. But I abruptly stopped.I wanted to pound my body again and again into that fucking door. I wanted more than anything I ever wanted to break through and save her. But two goons decided for me. They held. Really i was really angry that time. Why the hell she wants me to look that. I just waited for the time, it was around 11:30 they told me to sleep in the guest room as expected.Ya it was a big slide window. I switched off the light, and I did what shalini asked, I peeped into her bedroom, she saw me,I looked into her eyes there were so much fearness on her eyes, I don’t have any idea why she is like that. Her husband was inside in the bedroom, he is talking to her sweet, I felt bit awkward why. With an armload of freshly ironed clothing, ready for Anne's closets, I cheerfully climbed the stairs, and entered the bedroom, just as Anne was entering it from the bathroom. "Oh...my God...what...what the hell are you doing...God... I'm married to a god damned faggot..." "No...no...Anne, it isn't like...that at all...You don't understand... Anne?" "Just you shut your mouth...PANSY" Crestfallen, I volunteered to change out of the dress. "I'll...uh...get changed..." "Don't bother. It's too late.