“Rather generous. I could scarcely refuse it, well could I?”Mac had considered himself well-slept, but maybe he needed another coffee. “You’ve...�� This…” he stumbled, confusion clouding the sense of relief that burgeoned within him. “You made those girls break into my house to deliver the signed papers?”“Yes.”“But… why didn’t you simply give it to me over dinner?”“Mac, sweetheart, you are slow this morning. Those two little sluts were your divorce gift.”Mac’s jaw dropped ineffectually once more.. I will, however, keep the key to the padlock that holds your beautiful pussy lips closed." I looked up angrily at hearing that last part."How dare you say you'll be keeping the key, Master! If you are disposing of me, then it no longer belongs to you -- it belongs to my husband." Uh hum..." The not-so-subtle throat clearing from across the table caught my attention. I looked over at my husband and waited for him to speak his peace."Dear wife, these past few days have taught me much. I now know. I couldn't think straight and the bed strained to stay together from the brutal pounding I was getting. He kept going and going, he was relentless. Debbie was now sitting on the floor, next to the bed, watching and coaching."Fuck that little whore!" she said loudly.He grabbed my hair and yanked my upper body straight up, my neck pulled back."Bang her baby.. bang her," Debbie said.He was showing my pussy no mercy, no mercy what so ever."BABY.. BABY.. FUCK ME!" I screamed. "FUCK ME!Now the box. We were going around the room.She was also rubbing her pussy on my back leaving her wetness on my back. She was moaning “ahh.ah..ahhh” in her typical cute way. She asked me to stop after some time and she got up and removed her T-shirt and her slip. She then asked me to lick her nipples.I moved my tongue in a circular fashion around her dark brown nipples and started rubbing my hands on her inner thighs. She was so horny that her nipples were upright and really warm. She was trying to control.