I was still a singleton and fresh out of university in Uppsala, Sweden.I had moved away from home and settled down in a new job, in Gothenburg, a tour...sty city, very cosmopolitan in its outlook.I had yet to strike up any sort of relationship during the first couple of months there, so I was feeling lonely, especially since my wild days at Uppsala and across in Newcastle, in England.I was a sexually active girl with an equally sexual outlook in life, but for some reason, I suppressed my need for. And that's when she started feeling guilty. Guilty for flirting with me, while she had a husband at home and whatnot.As you expect, I did not care for that, in fact, it only made me want her more, every time I'd see her from behind, all I could think of was how acquiring her ass and using it as if it was my property. I did not care for her husband, it's natural selection, if he's not man enough and strong and satisfying enough for his female, then it only made sense that she'd find someone. "After I got home from work that night, me and him drank some wine, made love, and then he proposed to me after he gave me breakfast in bed the next morning..."The more Karen spoke, the more Chelsey grew jealous. She couldn't believe that Shawn would propose to Karen, change his number, and ignore her and her baby."Well isn't that great?" Chelsey asked sarcastically."Yeah, it is," Karen said as a fake smile appeared across her face."Well, me and Dre are having a baby," Chelsey said. Again, she began once more to scream, this time without the aid of gravity. god help me I had begun to enjoy the sound of her pain, and perhaps her enjoyment, her venting of her stress, so without being told I began my own penetration of her meaty hanger, it took more physical energy forcing the long needle through the solid but soft materiel of her lovely breast her screams loud and pathetic to hear. It was soon done, my second steel pin embedded by my own volition through the lovely body. I.