When I had enough I let my rage explode.They still hadn't seen me so I angled until I could come up behind him. Sherry wouldn't be be able to see me o...er the counter.I grabbed his collar and yanked him over the island, hitting him as hard as I could, catching him on the ear. It split in an explosion of blood."What the fuck", he managed to yell, as he went down. He instinctively covered up, so I kicked him in the stomach and ribs a couple of times before he managed to roll over. I kicked him in. He smiled, that Ann was a wild one all right, a wickedly wild one.He got up to relieve himself and with the bathroom light on, he saw the same color lipstick smeared over the head of his cock as he emptied his bladder."God what a night," he thought and smiled as his powerful stream of urine cascaded into the bowl.They had arrived at the Stinson's as the sun was setting and went through the customary hugs and kisses before putting the wine and Champagne in the refrigerator.Ann was wearing purple. It’s just that I want to try…new experiences,’ he offered the euphemistic explanation. ‘Brad, I gave you… everything!’ she pleaded. ‘Now, Becky! That’s blackmail,’ he accused her. ‘I’m going to pretend that I didn’t hear it.’ ‘Here’s something that you better not pretend that you didn’t hear,’ she retorted angrily. ‘I’m pregnant! How do you like that?’ Brad was taken aback as the ‘p’ word hit the air. He quickly recovered. ‘What would that mean to me?’ he asked glibly. Becky’s eyes widened.. ‘It tastes good, I’m sorry, Daddy’ she responds, in her sweetest voice. Without a word, I firmly lead her by the scarf a few feet to the edge of the king sized bed. Still on her knees, I force her over the bed and intertwine the scarf around her wrists, slinging the end of the scarf between her warm legs and clutching it from behind. Her fists rest tightly on her bare pussy. With nothing appropriate in reach, I use my large hands to pop her sharply, covering equal parts of both cheeks with my.