I just want out. I'm tired, disgusted and just want out. Hell, I'd rather be a dish washer than what I am, even if I have to learn Spanish to do it." ...or the first time she saw the crack in his shell and sensed the tormented man within. "I am tired of living a one act play that never seems to end. I just want out of this rat race."He smiled and handed her a check. Her eyes widened as she saw the amount. "Good God! This is..." She stopped talking and looked down at the check in her hands.He. He reached over my front and started wanking me as he was thrusting and i just submitted, i couldn’t explain it but having him inside me giving me a good seeing too made my cock ache and i was soon cumming over the bed, he kept wanking me until he started to cum, i felt him tense up and hold me tight, and then a big gush of cum inside me, it was warm and fast, then he just carried on fucking me harder for a while, by this time i was totally subbed and at his whim.After he had finished thrusting. .." Michal paused for a moment, and then looked at me and smiled. "Thank you Ilias! I could hardly believe what I wrote in my diary last night, but I do now. You are so kind to explain things to me, even though I won't remember what you teach me. I hope my questions never bore you!"I moved over and held her for a moment, sitting next to Michal and holding her by her waist. We leaned our heads together. I could smell her, feel her warmth and strength, my darling wife. I sighed and kissed her and. Let me look at you. Junior?!? Come down here." Aw mom, do I have to?" an extremely familiar voice echoed down the stairway next to the kitchen door. "I've almost won!!" It's your Gramma Wendy, Junior ... be prepared for a shock." Too hollered up the staircase, "Wake up your Dad and Granpa on the way down." She turned to Wendy, "Wendy, your husband is here. I don't know how he's going to take this." She wiped her face on the towel. "You know he's got a bad heart. That's why I got the 'Illusion'.