"You lost your job? What happened? What did you do?" This wasn't good. I didn't work. Dave was a great provider, and we were looking forward to starti...g a family. I'd left my job a year ago and had never been happier."I didn't do anything. It seems Mrs. Barns, the owner of our business doesn't appreciate some of the activities that went on at the latest company party. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you, Becky darling?" I ... I have no idea what you're talking about. What. No matter where you go it seems female authority figures are eager to get on your case for something or other, even for things that would barely constitute more than a warning.However, this newfound unluckiness carries a strange benefit; it seems whatever magical force behind this has also recently caused everyone to think the most logical way to punish you for these supposed misdeeds is...sex!?Yes, no matter what sort of crime you're accused of, whether it be minor or major, the only. She scratched my back with her nails. That made me angry and I spread her pussy lips and pushed my dick deep into her pussy with all my strength. My dick went inside and hit something. She cried in pain and shouted to get off her immediately. I did not listen to her. I pulled my dick out and pushed into her again. I started fucking her.My dick was already wet and so was her pussy and so, there was no need for lubrication. Sounds of “thup thup” were being generated. She started shouting and. She felt like a trapped rabbit."Why are you back so early?" Susan heard him ask.Debbie told him her partner bowed out with a sick child so she just came back home since there were guests. Keith told her Susan was still asleep as far as he knew. At that point, Debbie walked right past Susan and stood in front of a mirror that reflected her perfectly through the crack in the open closet door. And perfect was perfect ... Susan's view was perfect and the picture she was presented was that of a.