And then it was time to do the other breast. And he asked if he could help." Excuse me?" Monica asked with mouth agape. "He wanted to HELP?" Yea. He l...ves to help out with anything I need." Monica shook her head and rolled her eyes slightly. "So, I let him help." And how exactly did he help, Simone?" He helped me get my breast seated in the cup, he started up the machine again, you know..." Are you saying that he touched your boob? Are you kidding me? Simone!" Look, Monica," Simone suddenly. I told her that on Sundays, I would go through what she did well and what she needed to improve on at a family meeting.“Mike, you’re not serious!” Karen looked worried at those words.“Do I look like I’m kidding?” I held up the notebook. “You’d better get your shit together and begin paying attention, is all I can say right now.”The kids had absolutely no interest in participating in a review of the week’s housekeeping. They were too busy with their video games and personal dramas. The first. Alright, two can play at that game. With that, Corey, started to ram faster and harder into my bowels. Corey was saying 'damn, this some good boy pussy, yeah I like a bitch that can take a big dick like mine and not make a sound'. I knew he was goading me into answering him, so I held my peace. I admit, Corey was hitting all the right spots, but I wasn't about to satisfy his lust. I decide to endure his attack and see how long he could keep it up. I used my anal sphincter muscle rings to milk. She turned twenty five and one black guy gave her ass twenty five smacks and the others each gave a tit twenty five smacks. She was red and sore when they got done. After they left Ken douched her ass and cunt and then fucked her all night long. Ken had taught her all about kinky rough sex. He loved it rough and wild and painful but he loved to see other men fuck his wife. She was his personal sex machine and she would do anything he asked of her. New Years he rented a limo and fucked her.