I could hear his cries of pain, but it only made me hotter and more fuckin' horny. When Keesha finally stopped she came over next to me and took hold ...f Joe's hood, "Your turn lover" she said to me and gave me a quick kiss. I moved in front of Joe and looking down at my pathetic husband, "You fuckin' piece of shit" I said to him and my first kick landed squarely in the middle of his balls and cock. I now proceeded to kick my worthless shit of a husband hard as he cried out in agony again until. He forced me to sit on the edge of the bed.He stood in front of me groping himself saying “Come and get it”I reached up with shaking hands, and struggled to undo his belt, then his dirty jeans, pulling them down to his ankles.He was wearing a dirty jock, and I could smell him, he hadn't washed in a couple days.I was whimpering as I pulled the jock down, I was salivating, saliva escaping my lips, as I fluffed his big meat out. He wasn't as long as Buck but he was big. I lifted his man meat. “Stand up.” I told him. When he stood up I eyed his body up and down. I walked around him and touched his tight small ass. It was smooth and felt of silk. I ran my hands around to his stomach and up his chest and down his sides, all the way down his legs and back up to his ass. I walked in front of him and looked over his nakedness. I reached out and closed my hand around his cock and stroke it a couple of times. “Feels nice, it seems to fit perfectly in my hand.” He laughed.“I wish it was a. ”“Lucy, you have no idea what it’s like having somebody else decide what you should look like. Looking homeless without being homeless is my revenge on the system,” John tried to explain.“Okay, but couldn’t you find a better way to do it?” she asked.“I’ll think about it,” he said.“Are you sure you don’t want me to take you to the group meeting at the church?” Lucy asked changing the subject with ease.“No maybe I’ll go when I get my wheels,” John replied.“So what are you going to buy. You know,.