Wo dhire dhire mere lund pr uchhalne lagi. Me apne hath se uske boobs daba raha tha. Wo aaahhh aahhh come on sam… Fuck me… Fuck me… Fuck me hard...r… Oh yeesss… Issi tarah ki chudai chahti thi me. Mera pati to muje santushth nai karta…Ab tum mil gaye ho… Aahhh aaahhh… Tum ab meri pyaas bujaoo… Aahhh… Ohh samm… Majaa aa raha he… Fri mene niche se dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Speed badha di. Aur me nikalne wala tha. Meri top speed thi. Achanak me jhad gya. Aur wo bhi mere upar so gai. Thodi der esse. Like I've often said before, there was many a complimentary thing to be said about that 'woman scorned' cliché. I was on the way into the office anyway.I placed her in George's outer office, pointed at her with my nose scratcher (fingerless left hand) and said, "Don't move!"In the emotional state she was in, she would be a skeleton before she left that seat.The clinic was crowded. I had wondered where George was; Gabrielle was walking back and forward like an expectant father, and a female. "Quietly I left the bedroom and let him finish packing. I couldn't shake the fear growing inside of me. If anything I hate being scared the most. I was angry at myself for feeling this way and angry at my husband for not giving a damn. That night we went to bed both of us and our own sides and neither of us touching. But that seemed to be the way it went for us anymore.The alarm went off at 5:30 am. I opened my eyes to watch as my husband dressed. Even if we are having problems I still find him. She had big wide nipples for a little woman. This was too much for me so I leaned myself against her back and draped my arm over her crooking my arm so that my hand landed right on her left tit. Surprisingly, she didn't move right away but when she awoke enough to know what was going on gave me a hard shove off of her. I pretended to mumble in my sleep and turned away without 'waking' having achieved a major victory by seeing her nipple and feeling her tit while pressing my hardon into her.