"A woman's place is in the home... and that's it!" "I don't buy that," I retorted."Then try this on for size!" he yelled, and let loose a slap that 'c...ught me right across the cheekbone.Staggering backward until I bumped against the wall, I cried, "You hit me! Who do you think you are, you barbarian?" "Your husband," he hissed. "And I'll do anything I damn well please to you, you good-for-nothing bitch." Such as?" I challenged him."Such as knocking some sense into you, if I think that's the. Hope you don't mind," she giggled, "but the menu is pretty limited. It's cunt or cunt!"Bill pushed the girl who had dropped her pussy onto his face far enough off him so that he could see what he had previously only been able to feel. Susie riding his cock the only way a sex mad sixteen-year-old slut could. Enthusiastically. He thrust up into Susan Johnson's pussy and took the opportunity to glance at the clock on the bedside table. It said eight o'clock, that gave him roughly half an hour. Though I have a girlfriend I indulge in occasionally. My encounters are always no strings attached.I am a pure bottom. Once when my girl and I was making out at my home. I was extremely horny and I wanted someone to drill my ass. So I installed an app called Grindr. It’s a gay version of Tinder. I always liked old daddies who could take my ass over. And so I started searching for old daddies who are tops and ready to fuck.I saw a 35-year-old guy and started talking to him. He seemed to be a. Dressed (if you could call it that) in red satin lingerie that covered virtually none of her, seamed stockings and thigh high patent leather boots, made up like a hooker. She felt at once degraded and more excited than she had ever been. And she tingled with excitement and anticipation because this, she told herself, as the beginning of a night she would never forget, for better or worse...She moved to the chair and slowly sat down, her hands slightly trembling and pulled the red satin.