" he said, getting up and heading out into the hallway.Minutes later he returned with a package and handed it to me"There you go, open it!"I tore open...the paper and pulled out a box marked Ragazza."What is it?" I said."You'll see," he said as I opened the box. I gasped as I looked inside. There was an absolutely stunning blonde wig. I guessed it was just over shoulder length with a front fringe it was really thick and luscious and felt very natural."What do you think?" he asked."It's stunning.. Sensing a "green light", he started rubbing my tit through the shirt. He just rubbed my tit until the movie ended, which was probably only 15 or 20 minutes. When my hubby woke up, Brandon went home and we went to bed. I didn't say a word about it.So the next weekend, the same scenario went down. THIS time, my husband was barely asleep when Brandon reached over and touched my tit. I slid over a little in front of him, so he could reach both hands around me. In a few seconds, he had his. He finally stopped and pulled her up to her feet. Then he pushed her onto the bed, making her bending over the edge. She was now head down and ass in the air. He grabbed her head again and barked on her beautiful face:"You like it rough you little white slut, don't you?" “I will make it rough enough for you”. Ana did not answer, so he yelled "Don't you??!" and slapped her buttocks harder. "Yes, yes" she shouted back. “Fuck me hard, Trevor, I beg you, please!!” "From now on your white pussy. Jenny had been saddled with making a living; raising her daughter; and finally the blackmail from her employer. She was now a beaten woman, humiliated and raped of her dignity. Now she was faced with one more dilemma; she was forced to fight for the life of her husband who was starting to question his own feelings for her.Jenny was standing, naked, in the center of the room. The rest of the people were becoming preoccupied with other things. Her husband was glaring at her. He seemed to think.