How could she afford an attorney of that caliber is beyond. Did you know I, Bradley Connors, am an abusive husband? That I beat my wife habitually? It...is true, I punched my wife once, but only once. What you have done if you saw the love of your life fucking someone else in your bed? I went after the asshole. I swung with all my might and my wife, I mean ex-wife, stepped in the way to protect him. I could not hold up. The judge said it made her sick just to look at me. I lost. House, car,. " Yeah, I guess you wouldn't!"Sandra couldn't stop giggling, while she tried to imagine it. In her mind, her dad pulled down Veronique's pants and panties and then gave her a proper spanking on her cute little ass."What are you thinking about?" Veronique asked. After Sandra had stopped giggling, she just sat there smiling in a goofy way."Oh, just how my dad is spanking your naked behind!" That won't happen, ever," she said with a playful frown."Well, maybe you would let me, some day?" Hmm, that. " I felt my cheeks change colour, almost matching the bikini top.When she said I could leave my jeans on, what she meant was that I could take them off while she lubed up a vibrating egg. She turned it onto a very low setting, just enough to keep me aroused but nowhere near enough for me to even entertain the idea of having an orgasm.After I slid off my briefs, the same pink as strawberry milkshake, she slipped the egg inside me. It was purring like a pussycat. She kept it in place by getting. They removed my shirt quickly and as I sat there topless one after another they massaged themselves against my breasts, covering me in load after load of hot cum. When they were done my shirt was returned to me but I was asked to sit at my desk as I was, spending the afternoon with my tits, and their attentions to them in clear view. My pussy throbbed and I squirmed in my seat as I sat there unsatisfied and dying for release. I headed straight for the shower when I got home, lathering up and.