As she sipped her coffee she asked herself just how in the hell did she allow herself to get in such a predicament. It just wasn't fair! She did every...thing she was supposed to do. She cooked, cleaned, kept the house spotless, and was a good mother to her two children - Tom couldn't ask for a better wife. Didn't she treat him like a king? She waited on him hand and foot - his every wish was like a command to her. God, it just wasn't fair.She thought back to how it had all started. Tom had been. He gripped my waist with his hands as he focused on fucking me harder andharder. I placed my hands under my back to avoid friction burns to my bum and wrapped my legsaround his back. He was a man on a mission, wanting to prove a point. His teeth were gritted andbeads of sweat ran down his chest. He gripped my waist harder as he rammed his cock home. Thetable was creaking and sliding as he fucked me with such force. My breasts bounced as hepummelled me. Suddenly he stopped and withdrew. He. I think this is not abnormal so I oblige and sit patiently in the car fiddling with the radio. We're backed into the parking space, facing away from my door. Finally, after about 10 minutes. I hear the trunk open and close and then he is in the driver's seat. He pauses a moment to stare at me again and asks if I am ready. "Yeah! So where are we going again?" I try to deceive him into telling me. He crookedly smiles at me and shakes his head, "Uh uh," he says. "You're bewitching cannot work on. That was for sure. Her nerdy father was lost in work and TV and seemed to barely notice her existence.Her idiotic embarrassing mother was on her case all the time. The nagging began if she took a little time to relax before doing homework. She didn't like her music and wanted it so soft Katy couldn't hear it herself. And heaven forbid she left a shirt on the floor rather than in the hamper! Then her mother didn't like how she dressed. When they went shopping, Katy wanted to get some clothes to.