The first option, on the other hand… ‘I take it that your answer is ‘no’, then.’ Joe’s voice, soft as it were, broke through the silence ...etween them, startling her. ‘No! That’s – that’s not it.’ ‘What is it, then?’ She could hear the hurt in his voice, and it ate at her insides. I don’t want to hurt you, Joe. ‘I just don’t want there to be… undue expectations attached to it.’ Joe leaned back, a look of incredulity on his face. ‘Seriously, Leanne? Is that what you think?’ He shook his. My slut wife stopped talking as she refilled her shot glass..my god she said as she noticed my erection you fuckin sex freak your getting off on your wife telling you about her fucking with her lover . she was right i was hurt humiliated angry and horny, pictures in my mind being formed by her story telling..she continued her story,his cock slid in easily woosh i climaxed all over it ,wow he said you were aching for it,do you cum that easy for your husband, i was putty in his hands i was. It came to talk there what was the best place to go party on weekends and I listen really good in hope maybe to find the blond there.So I got called to another place to work before next weekend came and I couldn't go to that bar I heard of, and 2 weekends later I had to go to Stassfurt to arrange some and got apartment for myself with that friend of mine from earlier, we had talked about that girl and the bar in between and decided to go there to try our luck.We went shopping new suits and. You were made for cock!”Michelle Jones was, and she knew it. She wasn’t a smart, strong, independent woman, she was just a worthless slut. This was a truth that was being burned into her soul as her mouth was fucked. After the months of rumors, insults, taunts, after everything she saw of herself on the internet, here she was being facefucked by Flash Thompson not even minutes after she got picked up. Flash tightened his hands in her curly dark hair as the fight and light finally left MJ’s.