“We’ll see whose gong to beat whose ass,” Linda yelledfrom above as she felt her dress being lifted frombehind and thrown up over he... waist.She tried to reach back to pull it down when she felt aknee in her gut area causing her to scream out in painand grab her stomach again. The grip on her hair washolding her firmly in position so she could move butslightly. She felt Linda fingernails scrap her buttocksas her panties were jerked down below her ample butt.“No,”. When she climbed on top of me, I did my duty as ahusband as best I could. “You’ve turned into a nympho!”I grunted, part way through encore, totally excited bythis candle lit, scantily clad woman, her garmentconcealing nothing, rising and falling over me, usingme. I was nothing more than a device to be used topleasure herself, that what she was doing pleasured mewas incidental.“Good stuff,” was the praise I earned when the dirtydeed was over. “Thinking about. ’ * * * That was what Pastor Matt said when Dani called him the next day. ‘All of us have gotten to love that little boy, just like we do all the children at church,’ he said. ‘Sean’s part of our church family as well as part of your family. We’ll pray that things come out all right for you.’ ‘Thank you, Matt,’ Dani said. ‘I’ll keep you posted on what happens.’ She hung up. ‘Why did you call him?’ Jason asked. He had only been going to church since Melanie’s birth, and it was sometimes still. And I tell you so. I tell you, ‘I want to make you come again.’ I see your excitement and slow it down again. Giving you the old deep thrust for punctuation while saying, ‘I … Love … Seeing … You … Come!’ Your excitement is getting so intense for you now that part of you wants to escape these compounds of pleasure and lust. But I give you no room for escape. I place a hand on your face and you decide that chewing on some fingers will help you be less wild. While I continue with, ‘Show … Me ….