.. have I interrupted something?" No, no dear, Ned and I were just having a chat. I'll put the kettle on, she said, resorting to the typically English...cover for and awkward moment.Susie breezed on through to go to her room, and Ned took the opportunity to sidle towards the door."I will find out Ned," his mother said, and she grinned. "If I'm going to be a granny I want to know who the mother is."A red faced Ned scrambled out of the door and fled to his room. Actually, he thought, if she didn't. Let say, little needs there. Oh, by the way, wear something revealing because nobody wants to fuck a prune.”I hated how she use her words to mock and belittle me. Seeing the person that she truly was made me feel foolish for falling for her lies. I was lured in by her charm and she used my dreams against me. Those girls were right about her and wish I had listened to them. The thing I hated the most about all this was that I would still fuck her. If she told me to eat her cunt and I would drop. Marcus arrogantly paraded his white married slut for the other patrons, and had fun playing with and groping her at the table and on the dance floor. The other men weren't shy about asking her to dance either, which Marcus happily allowed, so they could learn how hot his married white slut woman really was. Consequently, on the dance floor, she was felt up by all kinds and sizes of men, and she experienced all shapes of cocks rubbing against her hot pussy. The one common denominator was that. Chase’s perfectly sculpted abs, firm chest, dark nipples, and light body hair mesmerized him.“So this is what you were hiding under your shirt? Damn. Why were you keeping this to yourself?”Angrily, Chase retorted.“My body isn’t for you, bastard! It’s for Ken. Nobody else gets to touch me!”“Oh, is that so? Well, you should forget about Ken. You saw I took care of him. Now your body’s mine and mine alone.”“GODDAMN IT! DON’T YOU HAVE A HEART?!?”The man smiled and lay down on Chase. He started.