Our hips rhythmically started to go up and down together as I continued to pound her. I passionately threw her into my wall, which made a ‘boom’ n...ise throughout the entire house. “OHhhhhhhh” she yelled in pleasure as I used the wall as leverage to drill my cock deeper and deeper into her delicious cunt. The entire house echoed as I continually pounded myself into Julie. “UGH UGH O FUCK CUUM INSIDE ME, YOU’RE SO FUCKING GOOD!” she yelled. She started to sound like a chipmunk again as I sawed my. James, do you have the box? [James produces a small box]James, as a symbol of your failure to meet your obligations as a husband and a lover, kneel.James kneels and bows his head. He holds up the box with both hands. James, for the times that Dave is the husband to me that you cannot be, I will place this symbol of our marriage my wedding ring into this box, the box of shame. Look at this box and know that within it is the shame that you and I both share at your failing. I will place my shame. She: You look good, but you also look skinny type like a young college student. Sorry to say this, will you be able to satisfy me?Me: Haha, I may look skinny, but trust me, you want more of me when I get you in the bed with you.She: Oh, so much confidence, let’s see.Me: You will feel it. Can I get to see your pics too?She: Get curious, honey?Me: Of course, I would like to see who I’m banging.I just want to see if she is real. I hate fake people and don’t want to waste my time. She goes offline. . You know I would never...", I started to plead again."SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!", she screamed.She wouldn't be swayed, and she had me cold. There was no opportunity for me to disarm her. I had taught her to well. So, I followed instructions, beginning to think she might kill me after all. Or at the least shoot me in the balls.I was only two feet away when she pulled the hammer back on the deadly little gun. I froze, not talking, not moving, not even breathing. I closed my eyes and waited for.