So for a couple minutes it went on like that, he would finger my boy pussy, rub and smack my ass, give my cock a once over…and i would dutifully suc... his long pointy cock. After a time though, he shifted a bit and moved to get up…i leaned back a bit but he gently pressed on my back, as to lean me back over the couch…he get behind me and continued to play with my ass, occasionally tugging on my cock that was hanging between my legs. I felt him put his hands firmly on either side of my hips. I. She was hungry and had a very trying day... looking at her stew upon the table, that she prepared, growing cold, made her angry and miserable...much more so than before. This man was cruel, pure and simple, he had not agood bone in his body, she was convinced. She sat in silence, plotting hisdemise. He ate noisily, evendemanded more. It burned her to the core of her being that he could be so crudeand thoughtless. When he finished, he pushed himself away from the table andleaned back in. Upon arriving I discovered my clothes had been removed from the dryer and placed in my laundry basket that I had left on top of the dryer. Obviously, someone else had needed the dryer, so they had removed my clothes and placed them in my basket. This happened all the time, since there was only one set of machines and people were very courteous. Upon this occasion, my clothes were neatly put in my basket, which sat immediately next to the other tenant’s empty laundry basket. Since it was past. I tried not to think about what my wife was thinking. i leaned into my mother in law while i fucked her and asked her if she liked fucking me. "god yes i love fucking you darrin" was her reply. "you like this dick tina?" i asked a few times. again while i gave it to her she said "god yes i love it, fuck me". i couldnt hold back much longer. my wife got up and left the room after some of our hot talk to each other. i knew at that point i wanted to keep fucking her mother even after this night. i.