"What are you." I looked into his eyes searching for some mercy " I'm your wife, the mother of our children." I sobbed. The pain was intense as he bit...down hard on my nipple again. I screamed as my body was rocked with the pain. "What are you." I was defeated. I couldn't take any more pain. "I'm a slut." I mumbled, tears rolling down my face. Humiliated by my own husband. "I can't hear you." he shouted at me. "I'm a slut." I sobbed louder. "Your Pauline and your a slut. What are you?" I'm. I turn to talk to her and notice her skirt has ridden up and her hand between her legs. One hand is between her thighs the other now rising to her breasts. A smile on her face as she sees me watching her. A giggle precedes her saying surprise No. 1 no underwear.As I try to concentrate on my driving she starts to moan as her legs part even more allowing me to see that its not just her fingers playing between her thighs but she has a small dildo buried inside her.Needless to say by now it was. Her hand extended towards it. “I need that,” she said between deep breaths. He grinned and moved forward, her fingers checking the thickness as she guided it, pulling gently, to where she wanted it. “ Gary?” Jill’s voice drifted from somewhere that seemed a million miles away, “I don’t think you understand, she will not stop unless you tell her to. If it’s not what you want, make some noise or something and disturb them, until then she thinks she has your approval.” As I half listened to Jill,. "Don't freak out!" Cal said."I'm not freaking out," Pete said absently, his young eyes lustilytracing down Cal's indecent figure."Pete, it's ME." Oh," Pete said, staring at Cal's terrified but beautiful face. Cal'slips were pressed into an inviting pout, which seemed to distract Pete.He shook his head. "I'm sorry, who, again?" It's me, Cal! I made a birthday wish to be a girl, and I woke up likethis!" But...you ARE a girl," Pete said, confused."I KNOW! I can't believe it, either!" You made a.