Later, Malcolm again returned to the subject. “Of course, men must marry and have children because life without that wouldn’t be the same. But if ...ou want to try your starters or desserts elsewhere, always make sure that you eat your main course at home.”A short while later, Malcolm again took up the cudgels. “I have quite a few married buddies that mess around with other guys.” Malcolm now paused for a laugh, “Those buddies of mine are the ones who never get into shit. It’s the guys who mess. She was having a hard time breathing but she still pushed against Ty to meet his thrusts. It wasnt long before Ty let out a bellow signifying is own orgasm. Laura must have been pushed over the edge from Tys seed being pumped into her. She let out a third gush of juice for the night and went limp. Ty pulled out his still semi-hard member with an audible slosh-pop from my wifes well used cunt. I could see his white cum slowly leaking out of her. I was worried about her till I noticed she was. "Make a sound and you're dead."Her hand flew to her mouth to suppress a cry. Holding the gun steady with one hand, I grabbed a handful of her long dishwater-blonde hair and steered her down the hall and into the bedroom. I shoved her toward the bed."Please! Please don't hurt me," she pleaded."Shut up!" I shouted. "You're mine and I'm gonna do whatever I want with you, fucking cunt!" What do you want?" The words came out so softly I could scarcely hear them."What do I want? Why, bitch, I want. Katie turned and walked back down to the fourth floor and towards her Escalade. She sat in the SUV as she looked around as if she willed him to suddenly come around the corner. Katie started the SUV and slowly began driving towards the exit. She drove slowly hoping that around each corner she would see him. She couldn’t explain her desires. “Just go home,” she moaned to herself, “Just. Go. Home.”Oddly she tried to justify her infatuation with the homeless man. She figured nobody would believe.