It just repulses me." Her husband said coldly. Damian could not believe what he was hearing and his sympathy for Nabilah was growing. Even through his...resentment he could appreciate what a sexy woman Nabilah was. The erection in his boxers was testament enough to how sexy he found the thought of Nabilah in lingerie.Damian heard a whimper. "It is your baby too. I just want to be loved. I have done so much for you." She pleaded in tears."Do not bring up Michael again. He protected you after you. When the doorbell sounded I put down my coffee and went to the door. On opening the door I found that it was the delivery man. Ive got a package for Miss Charlotte Burns? he said politely. I smiled a little, noticing the bulge in his trousers that had appeared when I opened the door. Oh yeah, thats me. Wanna come in for a bit. I must be the last delivery, am I right? I smiled sweetly. He smiled back and answered with a yes, I was the last. As I took the parcel from him he came in, and I showed. ’ Whether Bob knew it or not, she was telling him about the two of us, slutty Lisa, the slut wife and me—more confession from the penitent, slut wife. Then it happened, she peaked. She screamed, ‘Fuck, I’m coming!’ Bob hit her again. She screamed, ‘Oh fuck, I’m coming again!’ Again and again, just like in her fantasy tale, she came each time Bob hit her, and always with a mixed look of surprise and lust donning her face. Before too long, Bob couldn’t take it anymore. Grabbing her hard at the. He grabbed his cock and slapped it back and forth across my cheeks and nose. Traces of cum escaped from his cock and smeared on my face. He used his cock to gather the cum and rub it onto my lips.“Don’t miss any,” he sneered.I licked his cum from my lips as he stepped back.“Finish him off,” he told pickup guy.Pickup guy again stepped in behind me. This time, he was not gentle or slow. He plowed into me with wild abandon. His hands were everywhere: my hips, my shoulders, my ass cheeks, my.