He had to learn. I fucked his mouth untilI released a 4 month load down his throat. As I groaned he sighed in relief. I pulled my dick out of his mout... and made him lick it clean. Cum,vomit and all. I shoved the fat piece of shit away as he remained on his knees trying to catch his breath. I tucked my dick in my underwear and walked off.“ I want a raise “ was all I could say as I walked back in the building without caring to look back at him. “ Oh and I’m not staying. “ I was done for the he. She dreaded the answer, didn't know how he would react, hoped the message would get lost in the depths of virtual communication networks even. She winced as her phone vibrated and prompted the unread message alert not even five minutes later. She feared to read the response, regretted having texted Michael in the first place. With her heart pounding up her throat she closed her eyes, pressed the read button, and opened her eyes again to read the message: Wow, Jess! It's been like forever. Lunch. He had come into our home, with his obscenely huge cock and shook our world's. He'd taken it, and waved it like a wand, and put my beautiful wife under his spell. And she had been his, All his. She had ached for him, I could tell, in a way she'd never ached for me. It was hard to justify what price I may have paid for that night. I had certainly lost something but what, I could not tell. Still I was also very grateful to him and that night. For no better reason than the fact that he'd reopened. " You're my mother fucking sex toy," he groaned while increasing the pace of his stroking, "and from now on, when ever I fucking call, you come, got it!?!" "O-oh yes," she gasped, "I-I'll always be there for you, j-just promise me that I can suck you off when ever I need it!!!" "And how often would that be, he gasped as his orgasm grew closer and closer!?! "Every fucking day," she moaned loudly, "I wanna suck that big black pecker every fucking day of the week!!!" "I-I'll shoot it down your.