She turned and saw me standing there. Busted...little bitch was busted. I began to yell at her and she cried. I stopped and opened my arms and she ra... to me, hugging me so tight that my cock immediately got hard. I looked at her and said if she needed money I would have helped her. I told that if she helped me I would help her. She said she would help me. I grabbed her by the hand and took her to the bedroom. She asked why we were here. I told her she needed to help me get relief.She did not. Do you want to ask me anything in return?”He thought about it for a second. “Why are you doing this?”“Because I like you, Mr. Evans. Mark. Whatever. I feel safe and horny around you at the same time, and I really like sex a lot. Not that I’m a raging slut or anything, but I’ve had some experience with it. But all the boys I’ve been with have been, you know, just boys interested in getting off. When me and Bobbi came over I had no idea what would really happen, I just wanted to hang out and. This night the ex enters, expecting to roughly dominate the Goddess and he begins by pushing her back and pulling her hair, grabbing her neck and forcing her down on the couch. My Goddess is so dominated and horny that she submits willingly. He is a 160lb martial arts dude that thinks he is hard. I couldn't be happier. Goddess says, "No, please stop" and he says. "No, I am going to fuck my favourite pussy"I open the bedroom door and inform the ex that he is going to get fucked and eat his. Her reply was that Dez, that`s the git I thought was hubby, had insisted on the padlock when they got together as he said no one else was sharing his meat. He had pestered her since then to have his brand, till finally she had agreed to a very small one as she believed he was her partner for life and she was so in love. She then told me somewhat tearfully the whole story, He had said he would arrange it and one late evening at the allotments two of his “mates,” had arrived just as they were.