That I supported her and her needs... that I loved her.At that moment, just after I had shot my cum deep up into Connie's rectum and as my wife tender...y licked Connie's messy anal opening, I loved my wife more than I had ever. I gently stoked her lower back, my then fingers trailing over the red welts, still clearly visible from last night's activities. I then ran my fingers around and up her inner thigh. She was on all fours, head leaning down to lick at Connie's still upturned ass, her thighs. It seemed the more she stayed away from Simon, the better she behaved.Simon was confused. He missed Hallie but every time they started to play she would just get angry and leave the room. It didn't get any better when Simon got his first girlfriend at age 15.Jane decided to put Hallie in different activities from softball, to ballet to piano lessons. The more Hallie kept busy, the better she was.What worried Jane the most was that Hallie never seemed interested in boys. She never came home. Or even heard about. Thicker than my wrist, it was the length of my forearm. His testicles hung below the size of lemons. He grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me down to the floor. "Suck on my dick now, bitch." I did nothing of the sort. I just tried to get away. I felt his big bulbous hand slapping me hard across the face. Hard enough to hurt but not hard enough to do damage.I resigned myself to my fate as I tears streamed down my face. "That was just a warning slut, get on your knees or. Let’s see how Amber Fox really feels,” she thought to herself as she looked in the mirror.Before Amelia returned to her living room she removed her shoes and pulled her light blue knickers down and stepped out of them carefully, leaving them on the bathroom floor. She smiled as she entered the living room and found Amber Fox still lying face down on the sofa. The younger woman had moved her hands and was rubbing her undoubtedly sore and hot bottom in an attempt to soothe it.“How was that young.