„Ist deine fette Alte noch bei dir im Zimmer?“ Ich sah meiner Frau in die Augen, die mich immer noch angeekelt an sah. „Ja.“ sagte ich. „Seh... schön, mein Opi. Dann wiederhole meine Worte! Ja, meine Herrin Jessy, ich tue alles, was eure Zofe Sabina von mir verlangt.“ Ich sah in das erwartungsvoll drein schauende Gesicht meiner Frau, die wohl wusste was kam. „Ja, meine Herrin Jessy.“ sage ich laut und der Teil ging mir auch noch leicht von den Lippen. „Ich tue alles.“ Das war schon leiser „Was. There remained in the banker's house only Danglars, closeted in his study, and making his statement to the officer of gendarmes; Madame Danglars, terrified, in the boudoir with which we are acquainted; and Eugenie, who with haughty air and disdainful lip had retired to her room with her inseparable companion, Mademoiselle Louise d'Armilly. As for the numerous servants (more numerous that evening than usual, for their number was augmented by cooks and butlers from the Cafe de Paris), venting on. As hard as she had already made me it took a second to pull myself out. That second was spent admiring Abby's amazing body. She had one arm braced against the railing and the other was rubbing her cleft, spreading her juices over her lips."You know how I want it right now," Abby said looking back at me."Yeah, but say it anyway." I want you to fuck me hard. Shove that amazing cock in my wet cunt right here ... right now." That's my girl." I said moving into place. When the head of my cock grazed. Watching her beautiful face as she feels her body adjusting to accept first the head then the shaft until his balls rest against her ass, then waiting, holding your breath until his cock begins moving inside her, first pulling back then pushing in again and picking up pace again and again and again. Watching her build to her first orgasm and listening to her cries as she fucks back into his cock.” I demonstrated“You want me to carry on fucking your wife. Don’t you?”I stopped. Watching him, I.