The only thing that stopped them was his last words haunting her.“You’re frigid in bed... I needed more action… Someone who fucked me like she w...nted it.”Those were the hurtful excuses he had hurled at her for his cheating the last five years of their marriage. When she least expected it, those words replayed in her thoughts. "Fuck him!" she said to the empty foyer.Dina should be happy about the pending divorce, excited, and celebrating it. She should be living her best life. She realized she. It was not an insolent look, but it did convey the senseof superiority he felt over me, which was only made more apparent when heput his hand in his pocket and pulled out a couple of twenty pound notesand tossed them on the bed. He left without a word.I did my best to gather myself up for the next customer which didn't takea lot of work. I had already been thoroughly fucked and hadn't even takenoff my heels or knickers. Thankfully my knickers were black and nettedwhich would help to camouflage. . well, we were just talking about that upstairs but hadn't really made any decisions. Why? Do you have any plans yet?" Kara asked with a gleam in her eyes. It always scared Michelle when Kara looked at her that way. She just didn't seem to ever get a good read out of Kara."Well, I was thinking that maybe we could get some vodka, because I know it's your favorite Tara," Chelle said with a wink, "and maybe have a little house party. We could either invite people or just the three of us. And,. M. Every time Dylan sucked on his cock she came to mind. Dylan was just beginning to lick Jake’s cock when his mom stopped him. “Let me have that cock, Dylan.” He gladly got up and sat by Jake, unzipping his own pants and pulling them and his boxers down, taking his shirt off. His cock was rock hard, as well. Jake began stroking it as they kissed.Mrs. M took her halter top off, and Jake stroked her breasts eagerly. She got down in between his legs and got a mini bottle of lube from her skirt.