I had secretly read her letters and emails and realized she hadan obsession that verged on relentless mania for tiny cocks. So there wasthe answer! My...thick, huge, uncut Prussian cock was no match for a wimpyParisian three-incher! He would be all virile and macho and aggressivewith his three inches, while here I was, huge and throbbing and totally asissy!The humiliation was almost too much to bear.Thursday at 4 pm sharp my wife made me parade back and forth by thewindow. She made it a point. He paused for a second and said "any job?" I replied "yes sir". He said just call me Tony we are not very formal here. "Ok Tony" I replied. He then started asking me if I would consider a personal assistant position that would include working "very" close with him. I instantly said yes I would love to learn from you directly, like I said Tony I will do any job that gets me in the door. He then smiled and said "Any job" and glanced down at the glass desk as he moved my resume over to the. Don't stop." After a few minutes of slow and gentle fucking I saw her starting to build to another high. She reached down and started rubbing herself so I started picking up speed and force. She reached another peak at the same time that I reached mine. I didn't ask her where she wanted me to cum. I just shot a big load of my seed straight at her womb. Her reaction was to scream out "Fuckkkkkk!" and then collapse. It was almost like she died. I pulled out and took my cum covered and. You abused public trust for personal gain, you scoffed at your marriage vows, you’re an unfit mother and you are not wanted in our society." The Governor looks at the executioner and says, “Let the sentence commence. May God have mercy on your soul.” The masked man goes and stands behind the wooden chair and places the collar around the prisoner’s neck. Sasha gasps and her eyes grow large as she feels the cold metal on her skin.The warden turned and left the chamber.The executioner then begins.