Me. And he called me gorgeous, while my husband didn’t even see me. “The usual,” I said, and as I said it, I knew I meant it. I’d show him, sh...w him good. If he wanted his wife to look and dress like a whore then he’d better be prepared for what went with it. And as I thought it, so my nipples hardened through the thin material of the dress, and between my legs I felt the moist. “Great, lets go, shall we?” He said. Amy looked at me, smiled and let go of my arm. “I’ll be back in an hour myself,”. Brian’s mouth hung open. He couldn't begin to explain that. Had he seen everything? He remembered his rage and the pain he caused her. He also remembered her pussy clamping down on his cock. He closed his mouth and bit his lip.“I.. uh.. I'm sorry that you um.. how much.. exactly did you see? I mean .. she had a- a shirt on this morning..” He stammered. Brian wanted to die. Robin remained dead silent during this exchange. Her eyes were stone.Adam chuckled, this time he was definitely in charge. Ialways wondered if she blamed me for their marital problems."Mom, is everything OK?" Of course it is sweetie. You haven't called me since Friday, so I got alittle worried."Friday, then I realized that Erin had a different relationship with hermother. Memories of Erin's past flooded in. Part of me felt angry; whyhad Eric been ignored? Even my father drifted apart, spending more timewith his new family than with me."Erin, you sound distant. Talk to me, tell me what's wrong."I let go of the. But I wanted her to feel it hitting the back of her throat. She wanted to be used hard and this was part of it.I heard her gagging and coughing as my dick hit the back of her throat. I saw her eyes starting to tear up and her mascara run down her face. I pulled her face of my cock again.- "You've got no tits and you can't suck a dick right. No wonder your husband isn't fucking you properly."- "Please, let me try again. Please, I can do better."I pushed her face on my dick and my dick in her.