"You fuckin' shit whore" he called her "You like being slapped don't you you fuckin' piece of shit?" he asked her "Yes, yes I loved being slapped like...a fuckin' piece of shit" she replied and I knew she truly did love it. Now the second man grabbed her hair and turned her head towards him, "Suck on my cock you dirty fuckin' whore" he ordered and into her mouth went his cock as he now began to fuck her hard and fast. He turned her head slightly and now began to fuck into her cheek as he now. We talked a lot about other stuff a lot All the time i was looking at her lips, her lips, cute pink lips moving while talking, i wish i could bite oo them and taste her saliva just like the video girls did. After a few minutes we took the ice cream from the fridge and began to eat it.I was electrified by her lip movement and wanted to taste the ice cream from her lips. I took a little ice cream from my cup and spoon feed her . I did this again and again to see her lip movement, and finally i. Most were married to soldiers posted to Afghanistan. I was working twelve hour nights, so didn’t mind, at least I’d had Christmas Day off, when the twins were home.I was low on petrol, having left my wallet in the bedroom.Marlene’d thrown her coat and handbag across the breakfast bar. The bag gaped open, revealing her purse. I never open her purse, I mean never, on pain of death, ever. We have joint accounts, sharing household and living expenses, we had for twenty years, but cash is .... .. cohesion and sincerity. I'd like to sample some of that wonderful looking buffet they've organised, if that's okay, and try to avoid the sort of indigestion the Hardakers usually cause."Teri materialised under my left arm and wrapped hers around me. "Darling," she looked up at me from under her eyebrows, "I think we're ready to eat, if you'd like to say grace." Mister Onslow..." I began."Ray," he corrected.I smiled, "Then I'm Jim. Ray, this is still your building. Would you like to do the.