So when she left without her purse for a couple of minutes, he couldn't help himself but look into it, open her wallet, take out as much cash as he co...ld, put the purse back, grabbed a magasine and casually whistled until she came back. He then left the room and quietly took off. He didn't need this money; he was making enough to live well and even to put some aside for a rainy day; he didn't have any responsability to speak of either, so money was not the issue. No, he just took it to punish. "He took her in his arms and kissed her warmly on the mouth. As they kissed, Karen felt herself softening. She allowed her body to go limp, and let herself be supported by the strength of her muscular young husband's arms alone. He tightened his grip, holding her closer to him. As he kissed her, he pushed his tongue into her mouth, running its pointy tip along each of her even white teeth. He felt her resistance melting.He reached one arm around behind her, and, lifting her gently into his. Her stockings had been taken off and her thong was on the bed next to her. She held up the thong and told me to wrap it around my cock as that was the closest I was getting to her pussy tonight. Peter laughed and told her not to be cruel. This just made her worse and she told me to wank now in front of them and then go to spare room. She knew once I had cum I would lose a lot of my horniness and therefore would become more jealous of them still fucking.Within a few strokes I had cum and. I hadn’t thought of it that way. And maybe I was stopping her from moving on, when she probably, really, should.I had never been much for prayer; the Maker was all fine and dandy, but I sort of preferred he keep himself out of my business. But now, uncharacteristically, I prayed.Maker, if this is it, if she has chosen that ... that ... mage, if we are through for good ... I swore I would accept it if someone made her happy, so please, Maker, let him be good to her. She deserves more.I glanced.