Joe was asleep in our bed and I went in he woke up looked at me and then rolled over and didn't say a word. I knew then my marriage was as dead as my ...reat Aunt Grace who died in 1953. I cried as I gathered up my nightgown and robe and went to bed on the couch.In the morning, I was up long before the k**s, and had breakfast on when Joe came down. He asked me why I didn't come home Sunday morning like I said I would?I looked at him and just told him flatly, "I wanted to Fuck some more."He stared. I was ready to be invaded by his rock that would hurt so bad going in and fit so perfect that no other predictor could enter. The other cock slowly went in and out of my mouth and I was naughtily teasing it with a licking circular motion and sweet little sucks. I was going to deep throat him and he knew it. It was driving him crazy. As the two of them were fucking me ever so sweetly, out came the juices of my river running wild into a frenzy flood. They decided to take this. So much for this fuckin' 'Zero Tolerance' bullshit from City Hall...Gina sighed with relief. At least this sick girl had made the cops leave her alone. Maybe officer Martinez was right bur she had to do tricks to pay off her debts and college fees ... and now she could work her street corner without any competition! She sauntered back towards the sidewalk, emphasizing the sway of her hips and began to look for her next 'customer'. She paused and turned back. The girl on the ground just sat. Itwasn't really what I had planned when I started my business, but it wasmy reality. I owned a Porsche, lived in a penthouse condo, and myventure had enjoyed four straight years of double digit profitgrowth...and I didn't enjoy any of it."Jacqueline, can you bring me the Cooper file?" I called out to mysecretary."Of course, Mr. Jacobs," she replied and quickly entered my office. Asalways, I tried to make my ogling not obvious. She was not a daintywoman, but god could she package it. Today.