I just overheard the conversation between my Wife India and her best friend Natasha. The simple conclusion of the call was that my wife was going to a...k me for a trial separation to jolt me out of my taken-for-granted attitude towards her. The plan was for me to stay alone at the house so as to understand how much work it entrails and for her to move into a motel nearby. The plan was despicable and I was enraged.The taken-for-granted attitude of mine was nothing but extreme fatigue from working. Slowly he massaged her slit with the tip of his dick. She tried raising herself so that she could feel him inside her. But he was not ready for her yet. She moaned in despair. “Please don’t make me wait any more. I need your huge cock inside my cunt. I’ll do anything but please don’t make me wait any longer. “ Connie begged while tears fell down her cheeks, “Is this how you beg your husband when you’re hot,” Brad asked. “ Do you need his cock fucking you as much as you need mine? Are you his. Anastasia, or Ana as she preferred, wore her medium brown hair short. An almost masculine face topped a very feminine body. I couldn’t help but wonder what she would look like naked and it tented my pants. Katerina was short, blonde, what one would call pleasingly plump. Her bright red lips promised a lot of fun in the months ahead. Marija was tall, almost gangly, with her black hair pulled up in a French braid. Petra had shoulder length red hair, a very pretty face, and was completely unshaven. And for another, there was the video. The one the men had taken of himdressed like this and sucking a big cock, while he himself received ablowjob from a blonde girl - the same one who'd given him the clothes hewas now wearing and applied his bubblegum pink lipstick. Goodness onlyknew what damage they could do to him if that got loose on the internet...Even so, he was feeling scared enough to make a desperate run for it, andwas just reaching for the handle when the door on the driver's.