I'm a very intelligent and well educated young woman. Some people find it hard to understand that I enjoy being a housewife. Most of them don't realiz... just how hard it is to do it well. I love it. I love keeping our house perfect for my loving husband. I enjoy the hell out of preparing great meals for him and just being there for him whenever he needs me.The only real drawback to the job for me is that I'm alone most of the day. It would be nice to have someone to talk to. I need a friendly. She tries to walk past me like she doesn't see me but I grab her arm - the good one, the one not in a sling - and stare at her bruised face."I did this?" I knew I hit her but Peter didn't tell me how bad it was, "Oh fuck!" Oh, Alex." She pretends to laugh, "You're so ... No, I was in a car accident. Last week." She twists her arm and I let her go, "As if I'd even talk to you if you hit me." She fake laughs again and hurries into the building.I broke her arm. A week later, her pretty face is. She used her juices to lube her clit as she began to slide her fingers around it, over it and inside herself. “Mmm-hmm,” she said through pursed lips. “Out here?!” Jessica finally looked around but also saw everyone entranced by the performance. Victoria opened her legs wider and really got into it. She knew it wouldn’t take long but she was determined. She played around her clit and teased it; it was already sensitive as hell from the first orgasm, but now, now she tensed, feeling a burst of. I had to watch it silently when he was fucking she was making pain sounds and they stopped when I saw what happened nothing the idiot teacher has gone to sleep in the same position. She is slapping his cheeks to wake him up…his waist stopped making movements…And she is trying to move her waist front and back to complete the fuck but couldn’t I could see her desperate face there was frustration in her eyes and this stupid started snoring we let the time go by for sometime after that having some.