He felt hurt. And, that hurt manifested itself in a seething though bridled-in anger.When informed by his wife that she had spoken to their daughter o... the phone that afternoon and that Karen was pregnant, Gus Miller flippantly replied, "Oh! Well, that figures..." He then went silent and would say no more on the subject.The next night, when Jean told him that she and Karen had had lunch together that afternoon, he blandly inquired, "Okay. So, how far along is she?" She's in her seventh month.". .. He nodded. Yes.And then thrust his hips hard, sinking nearly all of his inches inside her to the hilt. She screamed again, shaking her head hard. He continued nodding and began building up a rhythmic pace, in and out, the bed shaking with each firm thrust into her juicy hole. He kept up his steady hammering, sliding easily in and out of her lubricated hole. He couldn't help but moan at the exquisite tightness of her pussy flesh around his shaft, tugging it, squeezing it, begging it to. I felt a strange tingle in my chest, this was all quite bizarre. It was probably time to go.As I stood up from the very low sofa I almost fell back into it. Matt reached out and grabbed me by both arms.It was in that split second that something happened. There was a meeting of our eyes, there was a brief moment of connection, and then we kissed.And the brief affair, if that's the correct terminology, began.I left Matt's house that morning with my legs shaking, and my mind in a state of. This was my way of showing him how much I loved him besides just telling him constantly. Our relationship had progressed to the final level. He was mine and I was his, our bodies were one, and everything was right in the world.Then I screamed out in the throws of passion, his cock had hit me internally and had set off a multiple orgasm like no other, and I just screamed out my love at the top of my lungs.That was when I felt my hair being ripped out of my skull. I was dragged out from.