My husband really thought he was bluffing again and he had him on the ropes this time.The other guy really didn’t want any of the junk my husband ha... to offer. He then piped out,” What about your good looking wife?”My husband was at first taken a back as was I. My husband asked, “So you want my wife?” The looked on the other guys face told the whole story what he really wanted from me. He had the most sarcastic look I had ever seen. I already hated this guy and I had only knew him for about 15. Mrs. Fitzgibbon took the news of the Paris elopement well. It's the best way out of what could be a nasty dilemma, she told herself, and ran up the stairs to Val's room to give her the news.Of course, Val had already heard the news from Joe, but pretended for her mother's sake, and they hugged one another, and then Val jumped up and down, feigning delight at the trip to Paris, although in her heart of hearts, she had wanted a Wilmington wedding to make all her friends jealous when they saw her. But I never open my eyes, just murmur as if I were sleeping and enjoying a good dream. His thrusts are long and deep, and I feel the tip of his cock hitting my cervix with each thrust, his girth widening me as he sinks deeper and deeper into me with each stroke.He takes my thighs and pushes my legs back, opening me up wider, as he continues his sexual assault on my body. I can feel my orgasm building up, then rolling through me, one after another, as my anonymous lover continues to ram his. I was quite shocked and speechless for a moment first from the excitement, and now from confusion, “Mr. Harvey-,” He cut me short.“Nicole,” He started, letting his large hands come to rest at the cup of my ass. “This is a very special position, with immense benefits and opportunity for advancement,” He pressed his swollen bulge into me. “If you will only let me take care of you, I can promise you ample reward.” He whisperedMy breath caught in my throat as he squeezed my ass and brushed his lips.