Life normal chalta raha aur Saturday ki baat hai jab wife 8 AM ko office gayi aur main akela tha. Wife ko bahat miss kar raha tha au aise hi bed pe le...a hua tha. Kuch 10 AM kea aas paas door bell ring hua to main gaya door open kiya aur dekha ki Loni khadi hai. Mainne pucha ki bhabhi kya baat hai? Kuch chahiye? To Loni boli: Loni: Kya bhaiya andar nehi bulaoge?Me: Wife to hai nehi agar aap uncomfortable feel nehi karogi to aayiye.Wo andar aayi aur sofa pe beth gayi. Main ne pucha ki kuch lengi. She whimpers “yes”..He Yells “YOUR NOT SUPPOSED TO LIKE THIS SHIT, WHAT ARE YOU A FREAK? SOME ONE WHO GETS THEIR JOLLIES FROM PAIN?? FROM CONTROL?? WHAT KIND OF A WOMAN ARE YOU BITCH??”She Screams “I DON’T KNOW” and starts to whimper again…He pulls her toward the hallway.She starts to fall and he pulls her by her hair back up.She screams, and he slaps her across the face.She stops. And just starts to cry againHe grabs her by her arm and pulls her to ward him and then in front of him.He asks. I just lay back knowing that Beth would probably want a second bout before we slept. Jacob’s car was here. I said, “Stay or go. I’m going to bed. Beth and I held hands as we went into her bedroom. Later but not much, we screwed in the missionary position and I filled her cunt with jiz. She orgasmed with me as she had earlier in the evening.We were lying quietly about to snooze off when Heather crawled into bed with us. She snuggled in next to me and we all went to sleep.It was Saturday and a. The ‘splorch’ noise sounded very wet. She lifted her left foot a few inches and giggled a cute little ‘Oops!’ as she moved her foot back to reveal a very flat mouse. ‘Poor little pinkie.’ Marisa cooed, a little disappointment was on her face.I stared at the flattened mess on the floor. Her left shoe dropped to the floor next to it.I was brought out of my stare as she tapped me on the head with the roll of paper towels.‘Can you do me a favour?’ she asked coyly. ‘Can you wipe off my shoe and get.