.but what we do with her is another fun story for another time.This night the ex enters, expecting to roughly dominate the Goddess and he begins by pu...hing her back and pulling her hair, grabbing her neck and forcing her down on the couch. My Goddess is so dominated and horny that she submits willingly. He is a 160lb martial arts dude that thinks he is hard. I couldn't be happier. Goddess says, "No, please stop" and he says. "No, I am going to fuck my favourite pussy"I open the bedroom door. Katie had definitely told me that she was spending last weekend with Jen.I went over everything which had happened over the past year. What was going on? We were building a life together. We were happy and in love. Our jobs were good, we had a beautiful house. Yes it was tough and we didn't have much time for each other, but we were getting there.Eventually I realised that there was only one way to resolve this and get to the truth. Have it out with Katie.I called the office and told them that. Well, yeah, mostly. It was fun and I liked getting him all excited. And I liked you helping me and . . . touching me. Even kissing you. I just wish he didn’t do that in my mouth.” “Tasted salty, huh?” I rubbed the inside of her leg, enjoying the smoothness of her skin. “Mostly it tasted slippery,” she said. I felt her shiver. My hand moved to within an inch of her pussy and her knees spread farther apart. “Did it taste the same on my lips?” I asked gently. “It, um, no, well, I couldn’t really. Five and nine also have high reviews,” she told me.I told her that three, four, seven, and twelve looked perfect. We would take one of each to have after dinner. The older woman suggested we give number eight a try. That would convert one-quarter of the remaining cash into used bills in one, five, ten, twenty, and fifty-dollar denominations to make it easier to spend. Dad suggested the item that took another one-quarter and applied it to pre-paid debit cards issued by a bank outside of the US,.