Not at any time did I believe my wife of ten years was playing.Had that been the case –bit prudish when it came to the oral I might have been, but I...was no certainly no prude- I could have forgiven her and enjoyed our little downstairs interlude for just that. A bit of fun between husband and wife. No harm done.Except –strength of my orgasm apart- it hadn’t been a bit of fun. This, I’d told myself, was no interlude devised by a loving wife for her husband’s pleasure. Every single one of Fiona’s. The time being late enough that everyone was gone but the team not returning yet, she didn't like crowds I decided why else would she take a hall that is always completely empty and slightly dark until the team occupies it once more? I heard her light humming and got into place. just as she was crossing the team locker room door I made my move. I stepped behind her smiling as I saw the headphones wedged in her ears preventing her from hearing me approach. I wrapped an arm around her waist and. She then broke out the tequila and we proceed to get even worse than we already were. “We should do body shots!” she exclaimed. I had never done a body shot so I said what the hell and she laid down on the her fluffy white couch and pulled her dress up over her head. I was taken aback by how flat her tummy was with the cutest little blue belly button ring. She put the shot on her taught stomach and told me to lick her chest and put salt on it, lick the salt, down the shot with out touching it. I think if best that you pack your bags and move out of this house. That set off another bout of crying and begging dont throw me out I have no place to go. We argued a little more, with mostly her crying and me getting pissed about the whole situation. All of the sudden there was a knock on the door. I went to open it and there stood those two big niggers. The biggest said we are here to collect the debt that she owes, are you ready to pay, and the pushed their way into the house. I said what.
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