I started to kiss her thighs slowly and then reached my “Final Destination”, Her pussy was emanating the rosewood smell of the edible oil, I made ... V shape with my fingers and started to slowly caress her pussy she started moving her legs and asked me to insert my dick.But I wanted to play around more with her, I asked her to get up and sit on the table. I spread her legs, opened her vagina and started to tickle with my tongue, she was going crazy and then I grabbed her boobs with both my hands. "That's not going to solve the problem though, is it?" I asked. "I mean,Rachael can't wear those. She needs something for a girl." Yeah. So do you bitch, anyone can see that. So buy them for fuck's sake."He snapped. "Use the credit card I gave you."The curse words startled me, it had been a while but Tom's anger has nevertruly scared me. Not enough to keep my mouth shut anyway."So you're asking me to buy underwear for your daughters. You understandthis right?"He stepped closer and pushed the. “I really am. I loved it. I don’t know why but I love the fact that he did that to me. In the car driving I was thinking about the fact that I was coming home to you but that his cum was inside of me and it made me feel, I don’t know, wicked and desired and just…complete. Like I am a woman who has it all. All I kept thinking was ‘You’re married and you just let a man ten years younger than you cum inside of you’ --I love that, it’s so hot.” By now, my husband’s dick is about as hard as it’s. “OK. Go ahead.”“For the last year, I’ve been working, going to church, taking classes, and living a normal life. You know there are three things I wanted - to be a teacher, to marry, and to have children. But I have a condition which has made me unstable and interfered with my goals. But I learned to live with my condition, and to control it without drugs, except for antidepressants.“But you see, I think I only need those because of my despair over the future. I don’t think it has to be that.