Elle was standing by the door asBrandon walked in beside his wife dressed in a fuchsia colored skirtsuit with a mid thigh length hem, pencil skirt, th...ee quarter sleevedjacket, a black sweater with a contrasting, white intarsia-knit collar,black tights and black, glitter patent leather pumps with a three inchheel and twinned bow tops at the vamp.Elle was a bit surprised about how thin Brandon was given how hismasculine suits distorted his true figure."Surprised?" Brandon asked as he raised his. He figured that Samantha must have turned the crank up on it, today, because it was worse than usual.“So you had a date?” Samantha asked.Dexter grunted. He hated the The Bastard, but Samantha insisted that he use it.“What was she like?” Samantha asked.Dexter grunted again.“She was that nice, huh?” Samantha said.Dexter stopped his workout on the machine and said, “Why do I have to use this stupid machine?”“Because women like men with strong chests, and hard abs,” Samantha answered.Dexter laughed. She said, "Thank you, would you follow me home just in case?" I followed her home but then reversed in their drive and set off back home.When I got back my mobile rang, it was Laura. "I was hoping you would come in, so that I could thank you properly."I didn't know what to say, and just said, "That's Ok you don't need to."She carried on, "But I wanted to talk to you, I've missed you."I still couldn't get past her betrayal but decided to keep it polite. "There is no way we can ever get back. I replied back that I wanted to be daddy’s bitch and for him to make me his bitch. He stated something like “oh I will you little slut” and started to pump in and out of me. WOW, what a feeling, and not just his cock moving in and out of me. We fucked like that for awhile with my legs over his shoulders, we soon changed to me on my back on the edge of the bed and him still standing with me holding my legs back as he pumped me with his hard cock some more. Soon we changed positions again, this.