I should never have let you go off with that Donald Trent. Hewas a no good conniving bastard, just like this Marcus Goodridge is. Heused you and abuse... you and I'm glad that you finally saw sense and lefthim," Dean still had bitter memories of his schooldays. He was a fit anathletic young boy; under 18's county tennis champion and a potentialtennis prot?g?e but he lacked the wit and charm to get the girl he'dalways wanted. Until now that is.His career in Tennis had not gone the way he'd wanted. And as she jumped and writhed it made my cock feel so good and I exploded up her ass as I pushed the lit cigarette into her right nipple leaving it there until I was spent. I told her she’d better keep all that cum tight in her ass until I allowed her to expel it. I sat back down at the table and let her serve me telling her to feed me so I could continue to cause her pain as she did. As she fed me, I slapped her tits, tummy, thighs and ass paying special attention to those burn spots. She. He asked me “How do you feel?”I thought about it some. “I feel great! Probably better than I have in a long time.”“Better than even before the accident?”“I think so. Probably better than since I joined the Navy.”“You’ve put a lot of miles on that car since it was new, and you just got a comprehensive overhaul. They didn’t fix anything that was flat-out broken, like a cavity filling, but everything that was run down has been tuned up. Did you ever have your tonsils or appendix out?”“My tonsils,. "Damn it Shelly, I told you that we needed to watch the budget. What the hell are you doing out spending money instead of being here fixing dinner. You know it is my bowling night."It was stupid of me and I knew it before the words were completely out of my mouth. Shelly's response was as predictable as was my response to her response. Voices got louder and the conversation, if it could be called that, got more and more heated. By the time I grabbed my bowling ball and slammed the front door.