I said ok and sat. He asked me I have heard u was having some money problem and I have a plan for that. I asked him how u came to know. He said Jim ha...e told him and he also said he tells him every thing. I said I can’t believe u. Then he said some of our personal thing. Then he said I think u believe me now, and asked me can I tell u that plan. I said ok tell me.He started to say u r very hot and I get horny by looking at you. When u wear tight skiing touching clothes, when u wear tight jeans. "Ready..." I began."Set..." She replied. "GO!" We shouted instantly hurling pillows and marshmallows at each other. I grabbed a large cushion and chunked it at her head, hitting her with excellent precision. She glared and grabbed a handful of marshmallows, and threw them all in my direction. The marshmallows rained on me, pelting my chest and face.I charged at her, lifting a pillow above my head and bringing it down hard on her back. She screamed in excitement, grabbing a cushion and swinging. No one else would. I suddenly had the trust I needed to believe in you, in us, and in our marriage.“Pam, you gave of yourself out of love for the two of us. I knew you didn’t have to do that, but you did. That sent all kinds of messages that I need to embrace as we embrace you. Lastly, Owen proved himself a worthy friend. He had every opportunity to get the fuck of his life from my wife, but he turned it down. He wants us as friends and lovers, and in some ways, he did the ultimate thing a. "They both laughed, Paul grabbed her arms and held her there in a vicelike grip, she felt like a doll totally useless in his huge powerfulhands. Don grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them downover her kicking legs, stopping for a second to smack her bottom. Ithurt her and his hand print showed red where he had smacked her."Keep still you fucking little slut," he spat in his exertion, finallypulling her wet sticky panties off her and throwing them onto the floor.The big black man.