Bates began talking after several rings. He even went farther than I told him. He called her a no good slut who didn't care about anything other than ... hard cock in her cunt or mouth. He asked her if nigger cum tasted good and said that he had never seen a bigger whore than her. He said she wasn't worth the time it took him to fuck her. Finally he fired her and told her he never wanted to see her cum bag body again. In a way I think he was as hurt by her too. I could hear Sally crying and. It was a Saturday evening , around seven thirty. My wife's cell phone rang and when she picked it up and saw who it was she walked into the kitchen to talk. I knew it was one of her guy friends so I stayed in the den watching TV. She didn't talk but about five minutes and came back into the den. I'm going to take a shower she told me , if my phone rings let it go to voice mail. I acted like that didn't mean much to me and said sure without turning from the TV. Almost thirty minutes later she. "Michael, how was your workout?" It was good," I replied. "I'm finally starting to feel normal." That's good to hear," she replied. "So what have you two been talking about?" I've been neglecting Michael the last couple of days, but Asuka thinks he won't fall apart because of it," Emma said with a laugh. "I'm not so sure, so I might spend tomorrow with him." Oh, you probably should spend a full day with him and find out how annoying he can be," Mitsy advised. "Then you'll be begging to stay. He took a steadying breath that made those mounds rise and fall,and dragged the sheet to one side, toward the wall which his bed touched.Greg inched himself backwards to try to get his head more elevated on thepillow. He was not accustomed to moving so much bulk. Those enormousbreasts wobbled slightly, though they were firmer than they might havebeen. He had a terrible vision of them sagging to either side andhanging down into his armpits. No, these were proud breasts, a bust thata woman.