He hurled up and threw Jenny to the ground. Jim went into his super-alter ego mode. Jimmy Jim. Jenny was surprised by this and decided to quit. As...Jim faced Jenny she saw that there was a problem. “Arr, Jim Jim upset” he said. Jenny thought he was playing the” I got down syndrome act.” She was wrong. Jim grabbed Jenny by her hair. “You not going to be doing this anymore sissy mick fitty.” Jenny had only witnessed Jim in these acts of rage a few times. They were never good. One time. She, Leonie, had been a zoologist. She had been laid to rest in the woods around Tessa’s cottage and we would go and have a picnic with her whenever weather allowed. Sitting with a cloth spread on the ground, the smell of wet earth and leaf-mould, home-made bread, even home-made cheese sometimes and always her own pickles would be washed down with copious amounts of her wine. It was dreadful stuff but, strangely, improved the more you drank. We’d chat about, sometimes, after the third bottle,. "Jesus you should have called me in for a share" said Steph "hadn’t had the conversation, at that point, it was just a mercy fuck". Said the ex-wife The bacon sandwich appeared, conscious that my cock was semi-hard, the Filipino woman looked and kept her distance; the girls picked up half each Martha went back to do another."As he is back in perhaps, he might like to join me on Friday afternoon to start the weekend off" said Steph . "Jesus Steph said the ex-wife, that’s deep end". "What happens. "Okay, you win," I panted, realizing that my arm hurt from the exertion.Helen raised herself off my knee and hugged me. "Thank you, Stan. That was fantastic," she said with tears in her eyes. "We've got to do this more often."Then she took a step away from me. "Now you've got to fuck me just as hard as you've slapped my bottom," she said, as she took off her skirt and blouse. When I saw her remove the vibrator from her pussy, I remembered that it had been my intention to switch that device to.