‘Don’t fuckin’ move!’ he demanded before moving toward the table and picking up the knife and belt. What was he going to do? Clearly he wa...n’t going to hurt her. I had never seen any marks on Ellen’s body. Though on her returns from Edinburgh, she would always sleep in the spare room for a week or so. It was part of her routine for recovering from her bouts of depression. I had always gone along with it because once she returned to our marital bed, our sex life was always healthy. I didn’t. I caught her hair and started to deep throat her. She was getting choked and was telling me to stop.I made her sit on the table and started to rub my cock on her pussy. She was getting damm horny and shouted at me to fuck her. I inserted my cock. She was really tight. My cock couldn’t enter fully inside her. She was screaming a lot, taking my name. After a few slow strokes, I got fully inside her.Her reaction at that time was priceless. She was going to shout but I kissed her. I started to fuck. If the shoe was on the other foot, I wouldn't want my brother-in-law sleeping with my mother. Only, I didn't have a brother-in-law and my mother looked nothing like Christine.As if the past year fast forwarded in my mind, thinking back of all our times together, it was then that I thought of all the subtle signs she had given me and all faint hints that should have told me that she wanted me. How could I be so dumb not to notice her wanting me? How could I not know that she was as interested in. " And what's the reading on the bitchiness meter?"Robbie looked slightly annoyed. "About a two. I'm good." You don't want to hit, kick, or strangle anyone?" Tony, I said I was sorry." It's not that. It's just that football practice has been canceled for today. You won't have a chance to work out your aggressions." Tami's going to be a widow if you don't lay off. It's been a week. Forgive and forget." Oh, I forgave you last Monday. But I have a memory like an aardvark." An aardvark?" Elephants.