...where we absorb each other...exchange pleasure and join in pleasure. You Even let your cock slide in me...just past the helmet...entering me; my go...dness...the feel of you...I wanted more...I wanted ALL of you, but you maintained your calm…your cool…you even sported a seemingly wanton smirk the entire night, which only led me to believe that (fucking finally.....we would FUCK). You made this torment seem like a breeze (at least for you!)..... (though deep down inside you, there was nothing. So, I took the paper down to the jail and gave it to the person in charge of this sort of thing and after a wait of about 45 minutes, my “wife” showed up in her street clothes looking like she had been on a three day bender.I explained that she had been released in “my custody” and I was responsible for getting her back to the court for the hearing that would be held to determine if she would be charged with anything. I explained that meant she had to stay at home with the kids and me.She did. Apparently, it is miles from Bath, the nearest outpost of civilisation.Poor dear, she is so much in love and not, naturally, with her obnoxious husband. She confided in me that she will miss AF more than she can say. It comes as no surprise. They have been almost constant companions whilst HG has been away. I like AF very much but I trust they will be discreet. I can but imagine how HG would react to a scandal. “So,” I said, “Isabella is close to AF, whoever he is.”She passed me. Ich öffnete ihre Tür zum Zimmer und machte dabei nur das Licht auf dem Gang an. Der Lichtschein reichte gerade aus und ich setzte mich auf ihr Bett und sah ihre strammen Waden an den Beinen die herausschauten. Ich rüttelte Sie erst leicht, dann etwas heftigen und sprach Sie laut an. Nichts rührte sich in ihr. Dann zog ich ihre Decke weg und sah ihre volle Pracht vor mir auf der Seite liegen. Ich streichelte und knetete ihre Möpse ihre Beine ihren Bauch und ihren strammen harten Arsch. Ich.