Matt phoned Sam later on and gave him a blast and a stern warning that if he ever hurt me again, that he would be found dead on St Clements Isle, acro...s the bay. Matt sat beside me on the divan and cuddles me tight, giving me some reassurance and confidence. It was like the childhood days, I felt safe with my big protective brother. I went to bed that night feeling a little better, but not knowing what the future held for me. The following day I contacted a lawyer regarding divorce procedures. No more words exchanged she pulled my BBC out her cunt spit several times on the big head of my cock , as I smacked her big ass again but harder this time than the first. " My Bull Stud push apart your whore's ass cheeks , so I can slid your hungry throbbing big dick into my whore ass." Mmmmm" , I roared as I entered her tight asshole. "Yes Daddy , fuck my. big white whore ass! " "Tell me your my naughty white married whore you horny insatiable slut ." Helene then moaned and repeated three. I would never have believed that what has happened between us would happen like that.” Then she put her hand on my cock and wobbled it about, then said,” look at the poor thing, it needs to be cleaned up doesn’t it. I don’t think you could repeat your earlier performance on me at the moment. How about we have another swim?” “I think that is a very good idea, it will freshen me up and maybe if we are still interested we could see if there is anything left in the tank and try again.” That was. That's when I knew it was time. I was surprised, but I knew I was ready, due to his persistence. So I gave in. I was scared, nervous, uncomfortable, but exhilarated, happy, excited, and curious. I actually found myself looking forward to it. I was overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure and the romantic moment.I sent him out of the room, then I stripped my way up the stairs, leaving a boot at the foot of the stairs, another boot a couple of steps up, my dress a couple of steps after that, my.