Crystal returned to the room as her mother was fastening the blackleather buttons over the ankle of her boot, carrying several hangersbearing her moth...r's change outfit for her trip to the High Street. Thefrills of her white blouse poured over the neat collar of her royal bluecostume, its long graceful lines more suitable perhaps for a mother ofthe bride occasion than for her business trip."Mother," she complained, "I really must set out. I have to be inCleveland by half past two to meet two of. Mark and Chris shouldn't have let me do that stuff. They should be watching me better, I thought. But that wasn't fair either and I was only mad at them for a second. I was really confused and only because I was lonely."Lucy, I'm home!" Mark was coming through the door, carrying some food for me, a sandwich and chips and a soda from a small deli that was nearby."Hey." I smiled at him, wanting to be in the good mood they deserved. I'd already taken three aspirins and that had helped. "Goody! Now. He pulled his hips back, watching as his cock came back into sight with her juices dripping off of his shaft. Ruby leant forward slightly, arching her back as he rammed his dick back inside her pussy. Another loud moan escaped her lips as the head of his cock hit her cervix. Again, he withdrew his dick making Ruby gasp with relief as he left her hole. With one more large thrust, he began to start a rhythm in his hips making Ruby moan and squeal as he dominated her swollen pussy. His balls. ? I wondered if she was a kinky little tart wholet her husband do anything he wanted in the bedroom? thinking back to hercrucifix she was wearing that day I figured her for a Catholic girl?makingmyself believe for now she was at least a good Catholic girl, missionary onlykind of woman. Laughing to myself as if that really meant anything.? I whiled away the next two weeks at work,finishing all her paperwork and having it ready for my big day with thisgorgeous married mother. CHAPTER 3: HER.