I used abusive language you fucking perverted son of a cuntless bitch, fuck me I say, you bastard please fuck me, ohhhh, please, I cant take it anymor..., I just cant, you are gonna kill me you asshole, please satisfy my desires and fuck the hole you came out from and her abusive usage of language excited me furthermore as I got ready to fuck her. Her cunt was still slippery with her juice as I positioned the tip of my cock on her cunt lips, she closed her eyes.I put her legs on my shoulder, and. Our fights have come to such a level that I contemplated suicide but did not want my son to suffer”.“From the day I have seen you and having chatted with you in the train today I wanted you in my life”and breaking out of the sad state she perked up again. I helped her to get my jeans off and we removed each other’s tee’s. The firm perky breasts and erect nipples were inviting to be mauled and sucked and played with. As I took one of her nipples in my mouth and started sucking it and kneading. Mac continued, “I asked you if you were having a good time and you said you didn’t know. We wandered around the place and saw a door with a sign that read ‘clothing banned in this room.’ There were stacks of clothes there with a few female garments by the door. We walked past that door and saw one of the lesbians sucking a different girls tit. We looked at her questioningly and she said, “Behind the green door.”We kissed her lips and the girl’s tits and walked on then you got another beer.. My wife was lying almost nude on the big blue velvet couch in the center of the living room. I was so happy to see her I could hardly breathe. She had one of her long legs draped over the back of the couch. A long black stiletto pump hung lazily off of her foot. Her other foot was lying on the floor; her long fingers were massaging her clit. She looked up at me as Tawny and I walked in.At first she had no expression on her angelic face. Then a smile slowly cracked up the side of cheek. Her big.