I began to panic. "What the Hell?" I was thinking, "I've married a street whore." The concept gained appeal even as I pondered it."So ... you want I s...ould tie you up." I countered. Where? To the bed? To the cat?She indicated the bed-head behind her."Guess we'd better get you looking the part then," I sniggered, tugging her nightdress up over her knees until those sexy little green panties of her were clearly visible. She looked shocked but made no attempt to address the situation either by. I went to the bedroom, sh asked me to shut the door. I didn’t shut it completely, just closed it a bit, and then we were in bed. The next second, we were kissing each other like mad, I was in a dream-like state, and even while kissing, she was looking into my eyes with her half closed, lustful eyes. She was like a tigress, and she almost tore my shirt apart, started licking me all over.I was awed by her sexual urge as she was kind of very touchy-feely romantic type the other day. I took her. Her cheating was not one time accidental occasional because not only one of my daughters originated from extramarital affair. She was a serial cheater. This was a catastrophic event, but I was sad, betrayed, but I was confused same time. Yes I was confused because I also had the strangest day in my all life. Amy a very pretty woman colleague gave me an interesting offer. She wanted children from me same day when I learned I was not the biological father of my kids. If I had been a simple. ?Ho my guess is right nothing behind your underwear. Every thing is plain, useless tiny thing seems stick with skin. ? my face became red, with her humiliation words. In sudden she given one more hard to my balls ?cleans the pre cum prostitute. If I saw one drop you cum you will pay more you ever expected. Even ants also do not touch that waste cum. Rub your pussy cock clean with your fingers and take it with your mouth? I ever dreamed this. But I had no other chance I did as she.