She made no calls or tried to get with me to see if she could help.It's easy to say just get a divorce and go on. God knows I've said it a hundred tim...s, but it's not as easy to do when you're the one forced to admit a chapter in your life is over, especially when it's a part of your life that you've grown comfortable with and really started to depend on. It's like coming to the decision to cut off one of your arms to save the rest of your body from infection.I used to wonder why battered women. I started to get out of my chair, and I moved one leg out and spread my legs so far that my cunt was fully exposed as if I was posing for a picture. I slowly got up, and as I was looking at him he was staring at my crotch. I couldn't just walk around the resturant with my skirt up, so I pulled it down, and went to the bathroom. Believe me, I was so turned on that I almost reached down and took care of my hot pussy. Well, I came back to the table, and this guys head popped up out of his plate,. Once or twice I've thought perhaps the whole male sex is a little bit stupid, to pay me hand over fist to simper and do little tasks in a sexy outfit. Just fools, hypnotised by a pretty smile.But my master and my mistress make me wonder if that self-superiority is an act as well. I'd thought at first they were just more cocky rich idiots or weirdo swingers, but when they played with me like this, when they really went for it hard, they reduced me to putty in their hands. They took the smug and. Kim started screaming again, bucking back against him hard, then up and down on my cock. Harder and harder she bucked and screamed, fucking both of our hard dicks. She pulled forward off of him, then up off of me, and she squirted again, heavily gushing on my stomach and cock. It was running up my chest, down my sides, and down the crack of my ass! She fell forward onto me, then rolled off to the side. She came to rest in the space between the mattress and the couch. I looked up at Tom,.