.."I wasn't finished my sentence yet, when I felt a burning slap on my face."How dare you talk to me like that?" she said. "what kind of husband are y...uto treat your wife as a prostitute?"I felt the blood rush to my face. I was able to feel the heat of anger andfrustration. I couldn't take it anymore."Let me tell you what kind of a husband I am. I am the most loving, caring,understanding husband that a woman can ever want!! which other husband willallow his wife to be fucked by her own dad?!" I. .he began, Yeah, I know I said, but not yet, soon maybe but not yet. His chest was heaving and he kept watching me because I had his manhood in my hands. He sat back, man, he said, I was so close, dammit, do you know how close I was? When he started to go soft I got up and went into my bedroom and got some lube. He watched me when I came out and I sat on the floor cross legged and smiled at him. Before we move on I said, tell me which do you want, showing him the lube Head, or tail?' Dan. It’s cold one of its cold dead hands lifting her leg onto the hood of the car. It’s white stiff cock pumping into her tight butt hole.Gone just as quick. The rim of her ass hole being pushed in and pulled rapidly over and over.Ama convulsed once grasping for air heavily as an orgasm spilled over her and she felt a cold icy liquid fill her ass.The lower half of her body shuttered as she took cold breathes. The her body pulsing in pleasure.Suddenly she felt it grab her hair. Yoking her up by the. "Harry what am I am going to do with you? You always seem to think thegrass is greener on the other side. I bet the dumb blonde you hireddidn't work half as hard as me. But then she probably spent more timeunder the desk." I winked at her and the pretty little thing blushed."Is it true you had to contract her work out, that must have beenexpensive. But then you never lacked for anything having married anddivorced two rich women. You are such a spoilt brat and as such I havemade you a princess..