” “Well, tonight’s the night, sweetheart. You might not have planned it, but you’re done took.” He started in again, moving slowly in and ...ut of her, listening to the little sigh she made every time he thrust in. After a while she started working on the belt that bound her, wriggling her hands, trying to free them. He let her hair go, and put a hand on hers. “None of that, sweetheart,” he said. She opened her eyes and looked at him. “Touch me, caress me there,” she said, “I am almost there.. V’s scream released Bethie from her pearly white grip as my cock ripped along her tight walls, stretching her to the limits. The act of slamming into her vagina with such brute force, caused her muscles to instantly cinch around my cock. A startled Bethie screamed too out of pain and surprize. I held Veronica’s hips tightly as she squirmed in vain to free herself of this uninvited impalement. ‘So you think you can cheat on a cheater my slutty little wife?’ I snarled. ‘Get your mother fucking. I'd scarcely said hello to people at our table when Brenda sat next to me and slammed her tray down. I looked at her and her lower lip was sticking out. She grabbed me around the waist and hugged me. I turned toward her and put my arms around her. Brenda was crying. I don't think I'd ever seen her cry before."Hey, what's up, beautiful?" I asked softly. "What happened?" We broke up again." Well, that explained that. I looked around, but I didn't see Carl anywhere in the cafeteria. Maybe we'd. Untill I came home with the .9, You say "Why you bring a gun in my house John?" I "For protection what else, nigga." You "I have a c***d I dont want him around that shit." I "Alright, I'll put it in the car." As i walk to the front door, you casually say under your breath ".....nigger." I "What you say." You "Nothin' , just go put the gun in the car please daddy, dang?." I get back upstairs and we enjoy some nice baked chicken and watch the Catastrophic SUPERMAN Show on HBO, then I get another.