"Oh FUCK, SHIT, I couldn't stand it, it was so fucking good, I'm comming, I'm comming, Oh shit I couldn't stop, I couldn't stop comming, oh FUCK IT WA... SOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOOOD!"I stood up and faced the man watching me. I stood there with my legs open and my hand working my hole and clit. Suddenly I felt something between my legs, I looked down and I saw a very long fat white cock.Then all of a sudden there was another hard cock coming through another hole in the wall next to me. I reached down. "BeyondGood and Evil" was the phrase she always used. Those weak useless moralguidelines that the common man followed? He was above all that. He wasthe yin and the yang, the embodiment of a new order, a new man for abold new time. There was no reason for such a man to control hisexcess, his wantonness. All those rules were for the common man - theman who made $35,000 a year; the man, who at Mike's age, still livedwith his parents."Today," she would say, "belongs to the masses. The masses. You watch me looking, my eyes traveling over your body, noticing the sizable bulge in your pants and you can see hunger in my eyes. Slowly taking the remote from me as I am lost in a haze, staring at your crotch, you hit a button and the TV comes alive. This snaps me out of it, and alerting my husband. "Finally!" he shouts and he quickly grabs the remote from you. "Were there any other TV's in the house giving you issues?" you ask my husband. Hubby doesn’t answer. He is already completely. The look on his face at times gave her the chills. He seemed to become more hateful towards her. Kay couldn’t take it anymore. She finally filed for divorce when she caught him in their bed with a strange woman. She had enough. A month later, Sonny was killed in an accident. But he seemed to owe just about everybody money, and now Kay was accountable to pay off those debts. Since they still were married, and the divorce wasn’t final yet, she was responsible for them. Sitting in the courtroom.