Adam graduated and got a job with a big bank in New York City. After a few years he had climbed the corporate ladder and they shipped him off to Europ....A couple of hours later he drove into Rockaway Township, and the rain was still pouring down. The visibility was horrible, but thanks to the SatNav he found the right turnoff. He drove along a country road and suddenly on the right side a brick mansion appeared. He turned and drove up to it. There was a white Audi parked outside and in an open. "I want you to fuck me doggy fashion - so I don't have to look at your ugly face!"Mike winced."I'm gonna pretend you're someone else," she hissed."Cocksucking bitch!" he snapped, infuriated.Claire shrugged, grinning wickedly. She said, "Of course, if you don't want to fuck my cunt, that's up to you."But it wasn't. Mike's prick was the master of his actions and that dominant prick was not about to turn down a chance to bury itself up Claire's juicy pussy.That was evident to Claire. She gave the. “I blame the company he worked for,” the man said.“Why?” Dexter asked.“He’s been working twelve hour days and seven days a week for years,” the man said.Dexter said, “I know how that is.”“For a long time, I thought it was because he had more loyalty to his company than to his family. Boy was I wrong,” the young man said. He took a sip of the coffee and then said, “That’s awful coffee.”“Why do you say that you were wrong?” Dexter asked.The young man answered, “I got a job and they wanted me to. I asked her to please not play with her pussy and if she gets wet, not to wipe it away. I wanted this like a pig wants slop.I wanted her to suffer with a need that couldn't be satisfied by nothing or no one but me. I called her daily to tell her stories of nasty sex. She was moaning and begging me to let her touch and finger her smelly pussy. I demanded that she didn't. She hated me, but she kept her promise. On day three, I went to work, but no matter how I tried, I could not concentrate on.