He beckoned to her, reaching for her with both of his elegant hands but she always ran from him. When she did, she could feel his despair and with eac... escape of hers, his sadness seemed to grow. He was clearly wealthy. His cloak was a rich velvet of a hue so deep a red that it was nearly purple. The color of aristocracy. No, the color of royalty. He always wore a ring on the smallest finger of his right hand. It was an expensive silver metal with a shining black stone. She always noticed it. ”“It will be our secret.” I said with a smile. “I pushed you to be with Britt. I didn’t know about Darcy or anything else that you did but I knew that he would make you happy. I could say that we live a fucked-up lifestyle but we’re rich so we qualify as eccentric.”“Smart ass. Yes, we are eccentric and we’re happy. I know what Darcy’s done and what you’ve done. In the past I, would’ve been upset and tried to protect you but you know what they say about people living in glass houses and throwing. She was saying pls rocky i m like ur mom have some mercy. Plss i never allowed anyone even my husband to fuck my asshole. I said salma i m not ur husband nor u r my wife. Now u r only my whore. Slowly my thick dick was moving in with her screams. After few tries it went full in. I started fucking her ass madly at top speed. I was continously fucking her ass. Her soft delicate body was crushed between walls and my hard body. It was taking long time for me to cum bec it was my 5th time in tht. For some time, she had always something to suspend their figure and now meant to have to change something with regular exercise on this condition.He had a very different opinion. He found his wife just right after ten years of marriage and mid-forties as she was. Curves in the right places and in bed still experimental. Besides, she was spontaneous and had humor.While he thought about what he had been lucky enough with this woman, he heard the key in the front door ..."I'm back daaha!" She.