We were drinking quite a lot and I fell asleep in the chair.Some time later I woke up. I think it was the sound of her being savagely fucked that woke...me up. When she noticed I was awake her bf got off and she spread her legs wide."You want to fuck me don't you?"The sight of a woman spreading her legs and showing a well-fucked open pussy is amazing to me. I couldn't get underessed fast enough. Still drunk. Still half asleep. Still only half erect I mounted her. Starting slowly to get myself. PLease. Yes, I love you and I ache for you but I can't do it willingly. Not now. You have do get my past that fear. Do you understand?" There was a strange expression on her face, tears flowing freshly down her face. I attempted to kiss but she twisted her head away until I held it firmly in my hands and kissed. Her lips were tight and impenetrable. I pushed back down onto the bed and ripped open her nightgown; the thin fabric was no great obstacle and her mom's white fleshy tits leapt free.. There were three directors, but he often felt very alone. He briefly wondered about taking a holiday, and then chuckled to himself.How absurd, he thought. The last time he'd been away for a week, with the phone turned off, there had been a mass walk-out at one of the factories. It had taken months to sort it all out again. Besides, just a few hours in the presence of his shrewish wife was bad enough, let alone days. She was acid on a paper cut, that one.No, no holidays for John. He wandered out. I love rubbing it onto my lips. one of the k**s used the upstairs bathroom and left the bedroom door open. some loud pop tune blasted away. i hoped the music wouldn't wake my wife but sure as shit she was awake and stomping up the stairs. the open door was slammed shut and the culprit scolded and threatened. i hurriedly closed my computer and pulled up my bottoms. she came into my room to rail against the unfairness of being awakened to music blasting through the house. i of course.