”“No it’s my fault, I don't do enough around the house anymore and I never look pretty for him and I never cook for him and I…”“Emily” I...cut her off mid sentence.“That is no excuse to treat you like he does. He is so lucky to have you, and if he’s too stupid to realise that. Well then you’re better off without him.”“Oh and for what it’s worth, I think you are a beautiful woman.”“Ha, sure.” She says waving her hand and blushing slightly.We sit in relative silence as she finishes her drink. Once. He laughed. ‘That’s a long story, I don’t want you to get bored…’ ‘Why don’t you tell us then? It’s not like we have anything else to do.’ encouraged Jane. ‘Indeed. It might sexually stimulate us, at the very least…’ ‘Well… sure. First, you have to know I didn’t grow up rich. In fact, we were pretty damn poor after my dad died. Eventually, though, my mom married this rich factory owner. Everything changed for me then. He had this enormous house, you could walk around for days and not get to see. ...As I step out of the bathroom, towel tucked in my armpits, using another to dry my shoulder length hair, I see Liam calmly saunter into the lounge. I lean over the back of the three seat recliner and tie the towel atop my head in an effort to keep my wet hair from my neck. Liam just stares at me with a raised eyebrow. "You're such a chick sometimes."I just shrug and press play on the remote.The porno I saw Liam watching when I arrived starts to play, the pale and petite girl thrusting. One time she was blindfolded and I had her sucking the big black cock and mine, while I fucked her cunt with the smaller black cock. When she saw the video she got all excited and started to breath hard again and we started messing around all-over again, she came twice. She finally agreed to give herself to me totally on my birthday, letting me have her for 24 hours, to do what ever I wanted, no limits. We went to a Motel room made for sex, mirrors on the walls and ceilings, Jacuzzi tub and.