He grunted and she cried out at the spiking pleasure. Her juices were dripping down his cock. Lionel played with her boobs which were dangling above h...m as she rocked around, pleasuring herself on his hardness. Sondra did not know how much longer she could hold out. Suddenly, even as she kegeled in another effort to prolong the moment, she slid down his pole and he was fully inside her. ‘Oh, god,’ she gasped, and the urgency hit her like a tsunami, ‘Lionel, now, fuck me now!’ He was only too. Despite his cheating ways she regarded herself as a widow and would often claim the man she married was dead to her, Betty had oddly even held a wake for Michael which antagonised all of her husbands family and friends none of whom attended the pseudo wake but all of whom Betty was sure got an invite. Betty found it fulfilling to severe contact not just with her husband but all the bad apples on her husbands side, none of who had been very nice to her during her marriage to her darling can do. “Your standard of cleaning was very poor today, Jeff. I saw three poo spots in the toilet pan, and some dust that has not been cleaned off on two of the windowsills, as well as a poor standard of hoovering in the corner of the living room.”Monica decided to refer to Dave in her admonishment, and said sternly, “I don’t know whether your standard was slacker because your friend was watching, but that was no excuse, nor any reason for me to give you less than the full spanking that you have. Of course there’s always his ex-girlfriends who thought that he was beneath them because he was not spoiled like they were and did not ask for money. He earned everything he had and everything else was a reward for a job well done.Granted from time to time he would help a poor stressed out girl late at night from time to time as well, to which they were very thankful.Perhaps he should call one of these thankful women up and see if he can’t break them to become his own personal sex slave.There’s.