I don't know how long I can stand him playing with my boobs and not doing anything else. He must be as hard as steel by now. I want to open my eyes an... look at his crotch, but I keep my eyes closed and enjoy the tit play."Untie the bottom of your suit, sweetie. Daddy wants to get you nice and oily all over."I open my eyes, lean forward and tug at the ties on either side to get my bottoms off. I pull the small triangle of bright blue fabric between my legs. I know that gives him a good look at. "Shut up, bitch. I'm going to fill your pussy now," he said with his best cruel-Master voice.Sofia whimpered, joining the improvised act. "Yes, Master. Please fill my pussy," she groaned. Max growled his release, cum spewing deep in his wife's snatch as her arms tightened around his neck, her face burrowed against his shoulder. At last, when his second blast of jism had coated the insides of his wife's slit, the man sighed with contentment. His cock was still nestled inside her snatch though,. He had signed off, 'Baby please don't wait up we can talk in the morning, Love ya "D."That was it, Becca lost her grip, she began shouting and crying. "Damn it... you're damn right I won't wait up. How much of this do you think I can take?"If this is what you 'think' makes a good relationship, well mister, you have another 'think' coming. I am going dancing tonight and that's final. If you can ignore me, let's see if you can ignore that."She crossed through his message and tersely wrote, 'Out. The right name is a big psychological plus with the public and with crooks, too. I propose to call you 'Phobos.' He was the Greek god of fear and horror. How does that sound to you?" Hey, I like that. Together, Nyx and Phobos can play hell with the crime in and around Boston." Do you have any questions? We still need to get you fitted with a uniform like mine, and we will need to get you guns, a knife, a stick, and spikes. I'm most concerned about the guns. I use the .32 caliber Walter PPK/S.