Period. I was almost begging him and telling him I wasn’t satisfied and he always was. It wasn’t fair etc. “The new rule in this house is if you...won’t do me I won’t do you”, I yelled at him.He got off the bed and left the room and the house mad. A few hours later he came back home drunk as hell and just made it to the sofa where he passed out and slept it off. I let him sleep there while I used my toy and fucked myself to sleep cumming a few times. Each time I wasn’t thinking of my husband but. Her hot breath gave him goose bumps and he shivered. She moved her head so that her lips brushed along his cheek and rested on his mouth. They remained like that for a few moments and then she pressed her lips to his and pushed her tongue into his mouth.Bobby's breathing stopped, and then he was French kissing Mrs. Wingate. Her hand left his throbbing cock only long enough to grasp his wrist and place his hand on her naked thigh. Then she found his cock again. Bobby moaned into her mouth, his. He then tells me to remove my pants and I nod but also pointedly look at his shorts and raise a questioning eye. He slips his fingers into the waistband of his shorts but then stops, he’s waiting on me to start removing mine. I slide my pants down step out of them and then he does the same. We both just stand there looking at each other, his eyes are flickering between my tits and their rock hard nipples and my shaved pussy. I am completely locked on to his very long, thick and very very hard. She insisted that she drive me in my Jeep and that we pick up Brook. I had a feeling I wouldn’t see either of them for most of the night because they were busy talking to each other. I had to remember that I’d stolen Cassidy for my trip to Cuba while Brook stayed home. It seemed that they had some serious catching-up to do. What confused me was that Cassidy had been home since Sunday.Tim lived in an older neighborhood with small ranch homes. I was glad to see it was a gorgeous night because his.