” As Dan spoke, something in his psyche snapped; he grabbed his wife by the arm roughly. “You’ve been giving your pussy to Greg for three days; ...ow I’m taking mine.” He ripped Laura’s halter from her chest and led her into the house. Less than a minute after the front door closed, it opened again. Laura’s shorts and panties flew out to join her top. Dan slapped his wife’s ass hard enough to leave a red palm print. “Get your ass in the kitchen now. You like fucking Greg in his kitchen? Let’s see. I moved my hips and found the right spot, leaned forward for the angle and slid down onto him. I did so slowly, taking in every inch. He felt so good in me – full and complete. I started moving, ever so slowly at first wanting to take it all in, head to base. It wasn’t long though before the need in me took over and I started moving my hips up and down with more purpose, harder and faster. The angel on top is perfect and almost always makes me cum. On this big cock it was a given. I kept. For our afternoon tea break I always liked to sit outside if the weather was nice, so imagine my surprise when she came out and smiled at me,"Hi" Hi" I smiled back at her, "Want a cigarette?" Yes please" her smile was beautiful and I remember wondering what her lips tasted like,"You're Dave aren't you?" Yup and you're Brenda right?" The girls have asked me if I want to go over to the pub after work" You'll like it, it's okay" But they said you don't go over any more" No, I left home last month,. Mrs. Finch was there with her ever-present riding whip and she tapped it impatiently against her own leg waiting for the race to begin. She forewarned them that the girl who came in dead last would be treated to a "special session" on the top of her wooden table. Winona was not at all certain if she would win the race, but she vowed she would not be the last to cross the finish line.The applicant novices lined up facing the gallery.Winona saw Jasmin's father peering at her intently. He was a.