What's gives?" Son of a bitch! Who the hell does she think she is, making rules! This sucks. She pisses me off so much. Dammit, all I want is a little...pussy and the broad gets all uptight and starts making demands of me! Of ME!!! Who does she think she is?" Me and Shelly had this good thing goin'," his buddy told John. "She'd give me head every night after practice and I'd fuck her silly every Saturday after the game. Now she says we can't be doin' that stuff anymore until you make peace with. Don’t be ridiculous, bitch.”Now I was a big-bellied ugly bitch. He’d liked me originally because I was tall and elegant. He was six-three and I was nearly six feet tall myself. I was eight months pregnant and felt like I was six feet wide, too.My job gave me three weeks off when I went into labor in order to arrange for childcare. I figured Derek was home all day until I got home. Certainly, he could take care of our child during the day.He flat-out refused. I needed to hire a babysitter if I. I always have an eye on her sexy body because of her sexy dressing sense. I don’t like my wife wearing sexy clothes which can reveal her body but her sister Kamala always buy little revealing clothes for my wife. So most of the time, we have arguments because of it.Few months after marriage, we plan to visit her sister who stays far from our place. Her sister stays in a flat with her husband. We pack some clothes and start our journey. Once we reach, we take some rest because of the tiredness. Almost every day on her visit, she would put on her skirt, or dress, as her boyfriend requested, and they would walk to the local market to get fresh food for dinner. Every day, they would walk through a pedestrian tunnel, that went under a main road. This tunnel was dimly lit, and at about the half way point, there was a little nook. She told me almost every time they went through there, someone was in that nook, either getting frisky, or freaky. Usually they would stop real quick, as would.