The simmering irritation Molly had felt when Arthur hadn’t even hesitated in agreeing to come in boiling over when she realized he had meant right t...en and not when dinner was over. The short and sharp conversation between her and her husband that had resulted in most of her c***dren packing off to bed early or leaving for their own homes rather than have to hear their parents argue again and then Arthur leaving in a huff, door slamming behind him, and her with nothing to do but angrily clean. "My life at school is very different from the life I live at home. It's almost like I become a different person when I walk through those school doors." Sitting this close to her, Michael quickly realized that the drink she had just poured was far from her first this evening."At home I'm just supposed to be the beautiful wife of Doctor Alan Fitzgerald, one more monument to his achievements. I really don't have to do anything but supervise the maid and other servants and look good for guests." I. "I want to suck your cock," I told him."Go on then," he said, not moving.I knelt in front of him, unzipped his jeans, found his cock hard and thick and hot. I fed it into my mouth, sucking hard, forcing it deep into my throat in the hope of pleasing him. He gripped my head and fucked my throat hard until I was gagging, my face pressed into the wiry pubic hair of his groin. He pushed me away. "What do you want now, slut?"I got up, laid myself on the bed, spread my legs wide. "I want you to. He picked me up and threw me on the sofa and snatched my bra and kissed my nipples hard. Looking at this all the men went out and I knew I was his slave for the night. He kept sucking on them for 15 minutes and inserted his fingers in my pussy and started rubbing it. He then took off my panties and started rigorous finger fucking. I was not able to hold on and cummed there itself on his fingers.He then put his mouth on my pussy and inserted his tongue inside and it felt like heaven , He really.