I’m just a fuckslut. Let me suck your cock clean. Please Papa. I have to taste my husband’s cock.Tonight she wanted anything and everything from h...r new husband, her darling Papa to posses her completely. “Tonight you’re going to do everything.” “Like what, Papa?” “Let your husband decide for that. No more questions.” “Oh, come on Papa. Tell me. Tell me please. Your suspense has made me soooooo hooooot. Seee my cunt is weeping for your cock Papa” He began running fingers lightly over her hair. It was Sunday, I was off. I had time to talk to the woman. The same woman who despised me as a man. I’d heard her say so in as many words.I wondered what her game was going to be. I mean considering her military gait.“Come in,” I said. I turned and headed back inside. There was a small TV-tablette next to my rocking chair. My coffee cup was on it. She came in. I nodded my greeting. “There’s a new pot in the kitchen if you want a cup.” I motioned her to get her own if she wanted any. Well, I was. After sometime i came with tea and snacks we started sipping the tea and i was staring at her and she just gave a smile and looking straight into my eyes. Anyway, bethay bethay aur annkhon ankhon mein mene uss ko apna message convey ker diya, jis par lady nay bhi kuch samhja. She was trembling due to cold so i told her to go to the bedroom and offered her a quilt. She sat on the bed and we were chatting idhar udhar ki, phir achanak hi mene during chat uss lady ka right hand pakar liya aur apnay. The idea that he would lose ninety percent of his wealth was almost incomprehensible. William had become a multi-billionaire by the time he had turned sixteen. He said, "You know it is coming. You could protect your wealth." No, I can't. There will be no safe place to put my money," William said shaking his head."What about us?" Kelly asked.William said, "You are better protected than I am. You'll still lose about ninety percent of your wealth, but you won't be destroyed by it. You'll recover.