"How would you know?" she whispered.A couple of fingers entered my sex."It's just us girls here," she whispered as she nibble at my breast, herfingers...dancing within me."Very funny," I replied, playing at being a bit wounded."You may pretend to be my husband at work, but you're my wet littlewifey now." Is that really how you feel about me?" I asked, quite curiously."Do I think of you as my wife since you changed? I was just teasing,"she answered. "But, maybe I'm starting to think of you like. He wasrelieved. He kissed Susan and asked about her day.She replied, "It was a bitch. A couple of the other regional managersjust aren't cutting it so all of us got an ass-reaming from the vice-president of sales. Did you clean the living room?"Richard answered, "Sure, of course."She asked, "Did you vacuum the carpet?"Richard replied, "No, the carpet looks good. It doesn?t look dirty."Susan said, "Part of cleaning a room is cleaning the floor, that'sbasic. Keep that in mind the next time."Susan. However, Alice had already decided that even if a miracle happened and the judge let her go, that she'd move to a different city and build up a new life there. After John turned eighteen, she hoped to include him too, but those details would have to wait till later.Several people were already in the courtroom, waiting her to appear. Alice walked confidently, with her head held high, down the path. She recognized several of the people in the audience as colleagues from school, or neighbors that. They pounded the fuck out of her pussy, the head board banged on the wall. The girl from next door came in, she was surprised I was letting them fuck my wife. I told her to come over and suck my dick. Linda was hollering very loud, I was shoving this girls head all the way down my shaft, making her gag. They took turns pounding the hell out of her pussy, then one by one, all three of them came inside of her. A lot of cum ran out of her pussy, I shot my load in her mouth, she gag on the cum some.