She had never felt so embarrassed and humiliated in her life. It was the end... of their marriage, her life... she was destroyed beyond recall... Ron ...ould never forgive her."Oh, darling, please listen..." she begged, but her plea was useless. Ron was like a stranger, a cold, unfeeling and very angry stranger. She was afraid of him, deathly afraid... he might kill her!He grabbed her roughly, still mouthing obscenities, his face inscrutable as Sharon cringed nakedly against the floor, her hair. To tell the truth, I had been thinking about Pete's hefty cock, which looked awfully tempting outlined in his tight trunks. I tried hard not to seem to eager when I reached for it. I reached into his shorts and pulled out his cock, looking around to see if any one was watching us. After a few strokes I couldn't believe how big and hard his cock had gotten. It had to be 8 inches and very thick. Meanwhile Alex was talking to us very casually, just playing along. Finally he reached over and. Stop laughing ... I didn’t make fun of you, I’m really worried about your sickness.”“Calm down, Menja. You teased me and I teased you, no one is going to get spanked,” he soothed her.She still looked a little skeptical but mostly relieved. “How did you know? I thought I was really good and didn’t give away that I made fun of you.”“I won’t teach you how to become a better liar, but never stop asking if there is something you don’t understand,” Roban replied, grinning about the puzzled expression. One of her hands moved to slide across an ass cheek. She turned and tookin a side-view reflection of herself. Her palm rubbed up and down herround globe, smoothing the wrinkles of the shorts and then trailing downto tease the flesh of her thigh. Her other hand moved to her neck. Shestruck a pose, admiring her body and the color of her hair. She laughedwhen she thought of Mike's expression when she walked out of the bathroomwith her new "do". The red hair dye, in her opinion wasn't as.