My story didn’t really fit into the pattern I detected, except the first part where I met and fell in love with an attractive and charming man. I di...n’t really feel inferior to my husband, he hadn’t been able to make me doubt myself fully or make me believe that his punishments were fair, and above all – I still had my friends. I started thinking that if my mom and dad hadn’t died in that car crash, I might actually have gotten away. As it was, my grief for my parents had somehow done what. If she had me this morning, I was a complete captive tonight. "Tish it is, then," I said, breathing a sigh of relief."Do you come here often, Ozzie?" Tommie asked."No ... not really. I was a bit tired this afternoon and decided to goof off tonight. I'm working on a bit of a project right now," I explained."Oh ... is it work related?" Tish asked, apparently quite interested."No ... not at all. I ... uh ... well ... it's a puzzle I'm trying to unravel, related to my uncle's estate," I offered,. She leaned back while riding me. She stuck her chest outwards and reached back to massage my balls. I wanted the moment to last and faught hard the urge to cum. I focused on Tina, moving one hand from her hip to her clit. I rubbed as she rode me. My intentions were good but not good enough for her. She moved my hand away and began rubbing herself with the hand that was fondling my balls. Tina ordered me to pinch her nipples. I did so. Tina pounded her curvy body harder onto me. "Harder,. Two candles lit. And you were sitting up in bed against the headboard with your knees up under the covers. You smiled. I knew why. I could hear your vibe running. I stood by the nightstand and took off my tie. Slowly unbuttoned my shirt and cuffs as you took my belt loose. Soon my pants were around my ankles and my hand was on the back of your head with a fistful of hair. Slowly fucking your mouth and throat as you came on your vibe. At least twice. My cock spent the rest of the night inside.