The last light of the setting sun was just visible above the suburban tree tops. Emma slumped down in the broken wooden chair her dad kept promising t... fix, but never wood. Normally, she would have been proud of herself for not loosing it until she got back to the safety of her room, but she couldn't even feel good about that today.Today, Emma had made the tragic mistake of trying to be brave. She had followed Sam's advice and asked her Clayton; the boy of her reams. It had ended in. I think about him rubbing his cock against my cheeks, slapping my face with it, before sliding that length back down my ready throat. Then after i have swallowed and cleaned him up, he hands me a hundred dollar bill and tells me to be back tomorrow, a few of his associates would be in town. He say's that for each cock I service i will receive one of those notes.“Do you ever think about me sucking someone else?”Yeah. Oh, god, yeah.I think about when i watch how turned on you get as you suck my. That worthless cunt barely left me anything!Before you start saying that a disrespectful misogynist like me deserves it, let me explain.My wife and I married early and were deaply in love. When we got our son, she decided that I had to find a job to pay for our daily expenses because she refused to stop her studies. So I had to stop mine at the age of 22 and started working at a bar. I would not be able to become to do research as I dreamed of but it was ok, I loved my family and was happy.When. . but since Linda had left my life and was already married to someone else, I decided that I might as well get married too and get on with life. I'd take this bullet for my employees and family independence, I decided ... besides, at worst I could just divorce her in just a few years - I hoped!I had an old school friend draw up the legal contract with my Aunt and he did a bang-up job. We tried to plug up every loophole either of us could conceive of and solidified our core minimum demands in.