Hey, when you’re done bonin’ my wife, have her take ya around to meet the guys. Bunch of ‘em are just wrappin’ up a game of basketball in the ...ym.”“The gym?”He grinned proudly. “Yeah, we got a gym, spa, fitness center, laundry – even a barber shop.”Stella interrupted. “I was already planning on introducing him around – and it’s a hair salon.”He grumbled. “Fuck that, he cuts hair. That’s what barbers do… but yeah, we need our guys to look good and stay in shape.” He pointed a chubby finger at. .. Suddenly A spray of cold water hit my Face Bringing me back to my senses.... He laughed while he did that... And started fucking me Fast .... Aaahh aaahh... Aaaahh... The sound of our Moans and Thighs slapping each other... Was echoing in the toilet... He was sucking my boobs while fucking me... I had my both hands around his neck... And i was jumping on his cock... Faster and faster.... He kept squeezing my ass.. while fucking and sucking my boobs .... I took his cock all the way in and. I puttered around until bedtime and as I headed for the bedroom I glanced into the living room and saw that Betsy hadn't cleaned up the mess. When I got to the bedroom I saw that Betsy, who normally slept nude, had on her PJs. That meant she as in her "withhold sex mode" until I was able to sweet talk her out of it.Anyway, that is how Betsy could be when something set her off. Why did I put up with it? Because ninety percent of the time Betsy was more than any man could ask for.But it was that. "Jesus Christ, Connor," I fell onto my butt hard, cursing. "Shh, you'll scare the ducks," he hissed fixated onto the lake. Irolled my eyes, there were three beautiful ducks sitting in a circleon the water. I hated the stupid things, but Connor found them soabsolutely fascinating for whatever reason. I scoffed, "I could have been seriously injured, and all you careabout are the stupid ducks? Unbelievable." Connor turned on his heel his eyes ablaze, "you think I care moreabout the ducks?" .