She told me she couldn't have children. I found out she just didn't want any because it would interfere with her slut activities. It took me six month... to put together the package that would end our marriage. I finally realized that I'd never really had a loving wife, just a slut who used me to pay for her fun. And where in the hell was all the money she'd made for the last sixteen years? Well, fun time is over for her.I'm Greg Martin, 46 years old, just under six foot, brown hair, blue eyes,. Saturday was interesting. Susan and Rhonda were waiting for me, and so we went over to Cocoa Beach. It was somewhat crowded, because of the good waves, so we were just hanging out, and waiting for our next turn when I noticed that right at the end of the shore was a new condo complex that was just about finished. I could have woken up, and walked to the waves if I lived there. While I was thinking about it, Rhonda asked, "Don are you going to college or do you plan to just sell air filters for. That was the first time I had a hard on seeing her.She was using water and her suit got wet from some parts and it was hard for me to control myself looking at her.This went on for some days whenever my mum went out.I enjoyed watching my sexy sister cleaning the house showing her melons.But this ended after a few days. Soon colleges opened up and she began going to college and me to my college.Her college was closer to home than mine so she would get home before me.She had something to eat then. Terri mewled thru her wide tape gag in embarrassment and humiliation. Her arms uselessly flexing at the ropes binding them tight behind her back. She so wanted to reach out, to cover herself, to push this sick deviant man away. But she couldn’t, so she just began to sob as he played harshly with her nipples. His fingers rolling the sensitive buds between his strong digits. His fingers pulling and crushing each nipple in turn.Terri moaned and then screamed from the pain throbbing in her chest as.