He then raised his head and kissed her on the mouth gently. ‘Feel better?’ he whispered against her lips, stroking her neck. ‘You are so bad.�...� She laughed against his mouth. ‘I know.’ He chuckled and settled back into his seat and put the keys in the ignition, turned on the car and raised the garage door. He raised the moon roof to let the night air into the car. He pushed a button the CD player and classical music flooded the car. He guided the car out onto the street, hit the button for. 2:17am it glowed. I lay in bed staring at the clock thinking of a phrase I had heard somewhere, "Nothing good happens after 2am." and how true that was. I didn't have to get out of bed to know what was on the way into my house. It was my piece of shit husband coming home as drunk as a skunk again. He was a terror when he drank. He wasn't just mean or loud. No, he was violent. He'll break things and throw things at you. He'll even hit you if he's drunk enough. But the one thing that is. “Eat me baby - do it well and I might let you sample this hot pussy too”.“Nice sub!” announced Emma coming out of the cubicles “what's happened to Suzy?”“Oh she's just playing out her k**nap fantasy with Gillian's dad, so I've got his bitch for the weekend. Come on you slag, get that tongue right inside my ring, if you ever want to see your daddy again”.Emma pulled a pair of circular nipple clamps out of her pocket, shaped like miniature thumbscrews: “I bought these for Molly, but she's off. "You're so wet for me," he says breathing heavily into my ear. His thick fingers slick with my juices massage my clit. Oh god, that feels so good. My legs start to tremble. His free hand grabs my 36C breast. He easily finds my nipple through the sheer material. Pinching my nipple and rubbing my clit at the same time sends me over the edge. I orgasm hard all over his hand, soaking him. "That's right baby, cum for me." His voice is so deep and sexy. I turn around to face him. His eyes have a.