. Janie, hold those stories! I have to leave, but well get together again for more. I said. &hellip, I didnt need to hear anymore as my pussy began to...pulse and was get soaked. Her story made me so hot I had to go home and take one of my finger showers. I sat on the shower floor with my legs up on the wall and let the warm water flow on my clit. Now I was getting some of that awesome too. &hellip,Damn, her situation was way different than mine. My husband John doesnt cheat and he would never. Within six months we were in court. He fought every settlement offer, saying I was a cheating whore and deserved nothing. We battled on and off for four months." In the end we sold our house at a loss and split the profit fifty-fifty. After all was said and done we each walked away with a little over forty thousand dollars and he got a drinking problem."We chatted about happier subjects as we ate. Pity date or not I was enjoying myself. I hadn't even thought about this "date" going much beyond. He told me to breathe deep and just look at the juicy little cunthole.I breathed deep and the rush went to my brain. I kept staring at Kylie's wet pussy. My own little girl, my own flesh and blood, my own daughter. Waiting for daddyprick.I thought it was my mind telling me but it was Laurie chanting it over and over. And the more I stared at that pussy the more I wanted to be inside. It was like a hellhole sucking away all my self-control. I didn't just want my cock inside that wet squishy. He called me a bitch. That was the wrong thing to do.Another short piece of tape and he is again not talking. I had my cane, and I came down hard across his thighs, not once or twice, but three times. I could see the welts, and he was thrashing about like he was dieing. “You shouldn’t call me bitch.”I went to the girl and pulled the tape from her mouth and gave her a gentle kiss. She hesitated, but took my tongue and all the cum, and acted like she wanted more. I received the most gentle and.