She is offering something to you that is most precious to her and should be to you as well. That gift is the gift of her submission. That gift should ...e treated with the utmost respect. By her offering you her submission, she is placing her welfare and her well being in your hands. You hold her life in your hands."Lloyd looked at him very confused and asked, "What is your problem? I don't beat her excessively, I make sure she has nice clothes and always has lots to eat. She also needs to start. "She went to the kitchen and I heard her open the fridge and take outsome beer. While she was occupied I shot him a quick text. "Wifesending me over to watch ballgame."His cryptic reply was almost immediate: "ROYGBVPB?" P," was my one-letter response."Of course," he replied. "LOL. 10m."I slipped into the beat up pair of Sperry's that I kept in the mud room,grabbed the beer off the kitchen table, and headed out the side door."I'll see you later!" I yelled at my wife."Thank you!" she replied.I. He gasped and pushed Joe's lips off his cock so he wouldn't come. I let the cum seep from my anus, slithering down my crack, dripping to the floor. I moaned and spread my legs wider for Daddy.Tom got down on the carpet and crawled toward me, his steely thick cock jutting straight out like a divining rod seeking its treasure, his nostrils flaring with the unbridled lust he felt for me."Mmmmmmmm... do you want to fuck me, Daddy?"He didn't speak a word and his eyes didn't leave mine as he snaked. " Oh Betty... I love you so much," I hugged her so tight, " When? Now? Later?"She just laughed and said, " Tonight after Sandy's party, O.K.?" she gave me a happy look, " Why don't you come with me? We can have some real fun together..." Oh yes... I can't wait..." I said."I guess I better give you something to hold you over until then..." and Betty moved her mouth to my cock. Giving me another one of her great blow jobs.The girl Sandy, that was having a party, hung out with a bunch of losers..