They would talk about people that Marion and the other wives didn't know and find wit in the most obscure references frequently making comments in Lat...n which she didn't understand. The table was always traditional the sexes seated alternately and husbands seated apart from wives.Guy tonight had shown her a different world, a world where a man could converse with a lady, giving her his complete attention. A world where he would ask and listen to her, really listen to her being interested in. He doesnt, of course, and soon both hands are on the back of her head and used for leverage as he bounces her against his cock. She gags each time and she grips his jeans tighter, trying to push him away as he pounds his meat into her mouth. He slows his jerking motion and it feels like hes going to pull the hair out of her scalp as he clenches, pushing back down her mouth. He pushes harder once he gets to the back of her throat and she panics suddenly when he forces it down. She gags and. He seems to move in slow motion as he brings his arm back and lashes the whip at me. It hits, just above my tits before i had realise and a line of fire burns through my chest, causing me to throw back my head and grunt in pain. i look down and see a vivid red stripe across my chest. ‘Wah, that hurt,’ i think, ‘but I’ve had worse. Perhaps i am right, this is just for the cameras.’ He is taking his time, waiting after each stroke for the full impact to fry my nerve endings before he raises his. He turned to face the mirror, seeing his face made up in her makeup.Sparkly tan coloring above his eyes, red on his cheeks, a slightly darkred lipstick. It was far from expert, certainly not something April woulddo, but it wasn't comically bad either. He grinned thinking it was betterthan he'd do himself. He was so caught up in examining his face that hewas ignoring the pulling at his hair she was doing."Ok, done!" she said proudly. He looked up at his hair, pigtails withbows on the start of.