Today was a prime day in my cycle. Bill had a proven track record with four boys. Genetically, no one would ever know. I looked up at him. Except for ... little graying at the temples of his jet black hair and the weathered, wrinkled skin, I saw the features that had attracted me to Mark: the same chiseled nose and chin, the full, beautiful lips, the low dark brow and those penetrating blue eyes. I quickly counted forward; with any luck, somewhere around Labor Day my husband would think we had. They fought. He pushed her against the door as he kissed her hard. Her lips ached. Her arm hurt where he gripped her. The soft inside of her thigh bruised quickly as his knee pushed against it. He tried to reach her zipper. She fought back as hard as she could.Finally, he appeared to give up and sat back. She had relaxed and started to sit up. That's when it came. His hand smacked hard against her cheek. She remembered the hateful way he spat his demands at her."You fuckin' teasin' bitch! You. “That’s better. Go around my pussy.”He gave her clit a flick, his tongue moving to her fingers, following them. Abby softly moaned and ran a hand through his hair. He moved to the other finger and traced it. His head slightly pulled away and he blew on her clit.“Yes.”His tongue moved along her labia, slow but steady progress till he reached her Vagina.Yes, oh please yes! I’m moist and feeling good.“Oh Vince, that’s good.”Vince’s tongue went over and around her vagina but not in. It returned to. Later, i was with that cleavage and the collision instants in the mind for most of the time. the aunty started distributing the b’day cake to everyone and finally reached me. i have took from him and touched her hands, she said take the cake and not my hands.i felt nervous thinking, she might felt bad abt my reaction. with in other moment, she brought one more cake to me and kept in the plate. i told i dont want that, she responded u need energy to scan gals around u. No problem, take on. i.