.she says ok...I've been cheating on you.i love you and only you this is purely for sex no intimacy no love,I've just use him for his cock..so at firs... I'm pissed but at the same time I'm incredibly turned on thinking about some other guy using her mouth and pussy and body as his own personal slut,I think about how she looks with his hard cock in her mouth ,and thinking about her moaning and cumming while he fucks her,deep down I hope he cums in her...so I look at her and say babe I don't care. Grace looked confused and hurt. “What’s wrong, aren’t you glad to see me?”“Grace, if you were the last woman in this city, I would move away. I was promised by a certain woman that she would come back to me in 4 or 5 months. Three and a half months later she stopped communicating with me. I was until 5 minutes ago almost over the hurt. Is it still Miss Papadakis, or is it Mrs. something. I waited for 6 months beyond the time you promised to be back before I gave up and sold my company, and. I put the drug in while she was doing something on the cooker, so she didn’t see it. I put it on the table, and walked through to the lounge to watch the local football results. She would call me when dinner was ready. The drug would not knock her out instantly. It would take a few hours, as it had to be digested. Time enough for her to eat dinner, wash up, and settle down for a while with the Saturday night film.It didn’t matter what the film was, she always watched it in silence. In fact, she. She ran her fingers and tongue through it. It felt so soft and silky. The closer Lynn got to Angie's engorged lips, the more Angie seemed to sway and moan. Angie's legs were spread wide, so Lynn accepted the invitation and lay down with her mouth cradling Angie's mound. Angie let out a scream. "Did I hurt you?" Lynn innocently asked."Shut up and get back to work, you little devil," Angie attempted to laugh through her panting.Angie's outer lips were so swollen; they totally masked the fact.