Ask her if she is ever not a mother and get a big “No!” Well, by contrast, I am a sex object for my husband to instruct, use and play with first, ...ith no close second - even if the second is all my other wifely duties together. Take all the time an average woman might take for a full-time job, being a Mom and the extra chores and other demands of being a couple. Instead of that, my husband prefers that I do not worry about it. we take all that time and use it to maximize using me as the sex. Just as she was about to walk off I grabbed her arm, sweetheart I said are you serious? She said yes. I for some reason allowed her to go back to him. As I watched she gave him a kiss on the cheek and whispered something to him. He did a quick glance around and then took her hand. They disappeared into the shadows, I thought about following but I was afraid I'd walk up on them and spoil Andrea's fun so I remained where I was. I looked around to see if anyone had noticed them leaving together. His thought process was only interrupted byhearing the announcement of the station and the commotion of thoseentering and exiting the subway car.Daniel stood up as he heard the name of the station he was seeking toget off at. Daniel got to his feet and held his shoulder bag close tohis body as he stepped off the train and followed a crowd of peopletowards a staircase.Daniel exited the station and looked around at the crowded street. Hesaw the storefronts that littered the ground floors along. I forced her to the floor and kept her on her stomach with me on top of her, letting me undress. I then flipped her over and ripped off her tank top like wrapping paper. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, her melon-sized tits bouncing freely. Momentarily letting her go, I stood up and retrieved a bottle of cooking oil from beside the stove. Pinning Jill on her back, I held her wrists together so that she couldn’t fight me off and poured the oil onto her chest. I rubbed it into her skin with.