Quite often, I would walk around with a black eye and/or bruises where he would get rough with me if I didn’t conform to his crazy expectations. Yo... know what, those two waitresses were right about him. He IS a dirty old manipulating man who loves sex and to control his partner. Well, as far as I know, I am his only sex partner because other women have probably left him for his extreme domination and roughness. But me, I know I can handle this because never in my life has sex been so. I then slid my hand down her pants and noticed she was soaking wet and not wearing any panties with that I knew she was hoping to get lucky or just willing enough to fuck any guy who would give her the time of day. I grabbed her head and forced it near my cock and told her " Pull out my cock you slut" she unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock from my boxers and with that she started sucking my cock better than any girl ever had as if she needed cock to survive. I then told her "Strip naked. To press my nose into those gorgeous locks and smell her shampoo. To feel her hair flow like silk through my fingers. To press my body against hers and show her how beautiful I knew she was. Hot hungry kisses, gentle caresses, heartbeats beating a lustful tattoo.Oh, every bounce of that Auburn loveliness made my nipples twitch. She stopped, seemed to look my way.I clamped my legs together hard so she couldn't smell how much I wanted her. A slow ripple of heat ran through my body. Goosebumps. It was a huff. "But I need you." No ... you want someone to blame." Bill had a handle on this ... for sure. "You pull everyone out of there ... and I do mean everyone ... and your spy devices ... give us a totally free hand ... guarantee in writing with the President's signature that we won't be prosecuted ... and free us from all tax obligations for city, county, state and country ... and we'll give it a think."Bill threw in the tax deal for no good reason ... just to see how far he could.