} Maybe it was harsh of him to feel that way, but he was getting tired of her using the miscarriage it against him, to get what she wanted. It was his...child, too…or did she forget that? William looked over the rim of his wine glass inwardly smirking as he wondered where the night would fall on his ‘Vicki scale’. {Seven? Nine? It’s been a while…she wants it…be realistic, eight…yeah, eight} The Vicki Scale was simple enough to understand: Zero = no sex at all, utter denial (a number which he’d. I was used to Angel flashing herself this way & actually enjoyed watching herdo it. But the thing that really surprised me was when Angel picked up theC.B. mike & started talking to them. She asked them if they would like to geta GOOD look at her. Of course they both said yes, but 1 of them asked 'howmuch?'. Angel answered back that it was always FREE & told them to follow us. We were on a part of I-5 that was kind of desolute in that stretch. The offramps then were used either to get to little. I told her to lie down on her stomach on the bed.I lifted her saree to her knees and started massaging. I massaged her legs for 30 min and she started to doze off. She had slept off completely. I saw that and realized this is my chance. I started going up slowly as I was massaging inside the saree.I started to massage her sexy thighs. Slowly, I was massaging her inner thigh near her pussy. Then, I started to hear soft moans. Then, she got up and was facing me and asked what I was doing.I was. You pour those drinks and I will be right back,” Megan said as she walked as sexy as she could to the bedroom. Issac smiled back. Megan leaned against the door. Dreading what was coming. She was going to have to fuck him. She knew she still had a ton of cum in her so she started a showed and stripped. She looked at herself in the mirror and felt like a slut. Her husband was not being an ass. She was just a bad wife. She let 2 guys fuck her raw. She didn't even have the respect for her husband.