Abandoned."As our kiss built intensity I whispered, "I'm sorry, I should havecalled, I guess I was angry as well. You asked me if I met anybody...what...about you?"She laughed between kisses. "Nope, to busy." What about Gloria?" Nope I have hardly seen her, we always seem to be on opposite sides ofthe country."She whispered, "Babe...I'm horny, it's been months, could you pleaseshut up and fuck me?"It was frantic, frenetic with clothes flying everywhere and we fucked,it wasn't lovemaking it was. .''''shhhhh ''a finger put in my mouth''be a good boy i dont want you to have control you listen and obey''my hands up tied to my bed head postsi was in the cute white lacy panty she put me inshe help it on the side and i look tied up at the 30 yr old cute ebony girl suck my cockget her nice small tities out and i was drain in under 2 minutes , cumming my 6 inch empty by herwho look at me mouth full and crawl kissing me , dropping it in my mouth her tongue twirling in my cum her kissing drop in. Going insane with humiliation, discomfort and horniness, I watched withthe corner of my eye my wife being roughly groped by a burly redneck,her arched back and her moans and screams as he manhandled her amplebreast, slapped her ass, squeezed her throat, casually using and abusingthe body that I worship... Our wives purposely behaved like cheap whoreswith the moaning, foul language, lewd position... They made a show forus deep-throating two stud's magnificent cocks, and I was filled. I had washed them since. “Fuck him,” I said. “And watch your fuckin’ mouth.” I put the three slices of baloney on some rye bread and grabbed an orange soda out of the fridge. I could see she wasn’t going to shut up about it, though. “He hasn’t seen you since you were ten,” she went on. “Nine,” I corrected her. “Whatever. He’s buying you a fucking car and you can’t even wear something better? Borrow something of mine, if you want.” “And look like a whore?” Mom gave me an ugly look and the next.