I’m going to go upstairs for a minute. Be right back.’ I fellated my toe while listening to the noises upstairs. I wanted him back with me so bad...y, but I stayed planted and did what I was told. Make him proud. Atta girl. Our fights. They were nothing, now. A week ago he’d been screaming at me, throwing shit, punching holes in our bedroom door. He’d called me a do-gooding cunt and nearly belted me and then stormed out. And I swore we were done. Eight years on, and my husband had changed. He’d. It was standing like an emperor. I wanted to take it in my hand feel it in my mouth but he pushed me. Spreads my legs wide kissing my thighs he came over me pushed his dick into my hole.I was pushing vigorously. I was never fucked like this. I was shouting in pain he caught my arms in his I closed my eyes. He was still pushing. I was in heaven. He stopped for a while I opened my eyes. Tears were rolling down my eyes in happiness he smiled I gave a smile back he was kissing me and started. I slide my hands along your arms, pinning your wrists above your head as I lean forward and lick your lips. You chuckle softly, knowing you could toss me off in a second. You relax, letting me play my game. I slip my right leg over your body, resting on my knees, stretched along your length. My pulse quickens and my lips trail down your cheek to your neck. Breathing warmly I whisper the words playing in the background as I bite your earlobe gently, aroused, unknowingly circling my hips against. Sometimes pigs cock head would be stuck in place to the white fabric.This made for a painful release in the morning as the cotton fibers heldin place and pig had to pull them away. But that wasn't so bad. It sometimesleft the cock sore and shriveled at the tip. Pig could handle this. A few weeks go by and like a well planned schedule all is set in motion.1) Pig abuses hole in the morning before getting a shower for school. Check!2) Pig abuses hole after returning home from school. Check.