You didn’t do anything wrong. Just stop it now!’ he yelled at her as his fists clenched in anger. ‘I’m hurting because you wouldn’t let me h...lp you. Not because I blame you for anything. I’m hurting because you pushed me away instead of going through this mess together as a loving couple should.’ He paused to gather his thoughts. Megan released his hand, stood and walked a few steps away from him, ‘Oh God! What have I done to us? Why am I like this? It’s been too long to still be feeling this. " Rub you whole face in my pussy, not just your mouth, honey....when I get done with you, your face is gonna look like a glazed donut..." I love that your cock is so much bigger than my husband's..." Your hot dick fits in my mouth perfectly...I can't wait to see how it fits in my married pussy and ass, baby..." Don't worry about when he (hubby)comes home. He knows I have the total hots for you...he won't bother us at all..." You can fuck me all night...he knows to sleep in the spare bedroom if. God, her mouth. She would definitely want one in her mouth.“Red?” Her mother’s voice from outside her door startled her. Hastily, she hid the candle.“Y-yes,” she replied squeaking, hoping to sound sleepy.“Hurry and get up,” was the reply. “You need to go see grandmother today.”Red sighed. She loved her grandmother, but getting torn prematurely from her early morning masturbation was not a good start for the day. Nonetheless, if she had to go see her, she would need to leave soon since the old. Must have been living on it ever since the first incident. His arm still hasn't been set because they can't knock him out to release the cuff on that side. Even at the county hospital where we took him, the doctors won't work on a whack case unless they can knock him out completely. He's probably going to lose his balls as a result, too. It took them a while to discover they were sort of ... ruptured. Three broken ribs. Broken arm. Broken nose. Broken balls. Oh, the broken eardrum was a nice.