Now he had called her a whore. She was no whore, and she was no slave either. She was Deborah, a school girl who really did not want to be here. She w...nted to be out with her friends and having a fun time, she wanted to be home, with her family, who must be so worried about her by now, not knowing where she was after she had not come home last night. But she had no choice, she couldn't leave this awful place, or this awful man.The man placed his free hand on her head, and forced her to make. I moan against Maria’s tits as I suck on them harder. Maria lifts her hips up and removes her thong. She then takes my head and moves it down to her pussy. I start licking her sweet pussy fast and furious. Fifteen minutes later my legs shake and I cum into Craig’s mouth and then Maria’s body shakes and she cums into my mouth. “Mmm that was hot and you taste amazing.” Craig says leaning my head back and kisses me on the lips. “Your tongue is so good also,” Maria sits up kissing me also. I smile. She looked so sad and lost. He didn’t mean for it to happen, but he turned to her and pulled her into his arms. She did not fight him, but instead melted against him, resting her head on his shoulder. No words were necessary. The two just held each other, mourning. She, the loss of her husband, he the loss of a family he would never know. Her body fit with his perfectly. He loved the feel of her luscious breasts against him, the feel of the most intimate part of her, touching the most. Long flowing blonde hair, a thin tight body, and gentle blue eyes. She cast you a halfway glance as you came in before returning her attention to the TV. "Hey." she said simply."Hey baby." You said smiling. "How was your day?" Just another boring day at the house." Steph said as she shrugged her shoulders. Your fiancee didn't work. Since you made enough for the both of you, she didn't need to work. So she didn't. You envied her, but you were glad you were able to provide an easy life for her."I.