” Staring at her with wild eyes, “You thought it was necessary?” “I had to. For you.” “Me?” “Yes. Football runs in your blood, Mar...us. But so does everything else. Life, family…everything. The colors of day and night matched brilliantly with the Rams when your grandfather played.” “I should take you apart for damaging something so valuable.” She nodded, tears beginning to drop from her eyes. At first upon seeing the football cut up, rage consumed him. Marcus had wanted to throw the artwork. .. well we ended up having sex in my office." But you're married to me!" I said, my voice sounded pitiful and weak."Yes Honey, but with you I never realized how good sex was. Once I had real sex ... well I can't give it up now. I do love you and I hope you stay with me but I can't give up real sex now."Right then I knew I should pack a bag and go and stay with friends, however Jessica owned our house, had me sign a deadly prenuptial agreement that would leave me only my clothes and I'd lose my. Taylor just moaned as Lucy engulfed his nine inch cock. Her wet lips felt heavenly around his thick hard shaft. He looked down at her chubby face with the overdone lipstick and watched as her crimson paint left a trail with her spit all the way back up his rod."Mmmm...you taste so good! I can't wait to feel this monster deep in my ass! I want it now." Lucy wasn't k**ding either. She loved cock in her butt. She preferred fucking that way; the orgasms were much more intense when she had a hard. Just two months ago, i had been walking home after a late night party in my hometown when a deranged pervert pulled up alongside me and tossed me into his van. He’d immediately called the Albanian pimps he knew and agreed to sell me to them for $10,000. The Albanian were very good at turning bitches into submissive fuck-dolls, i had to endure many, many sadistic beatings with canes, belts, and other terrible instruments, but the in the end i learn not to resist . I am one of their hard working.