You'd do the same in her position" The Hell, I would" Harriet said vehemently "My Dad's a Marquess and so bloody what! The whole thing's so fucking me...iaeval and pathetic! This is the Twenty First century, for Heaven's sake! I want to make it in life on my own because of WHAT I am not who I am!" We're all the result of who are family are and were - it's biology, genetics, heredity. You can't escape from your ancestry Harriet and it ought to be a source of strength, not something to dismiss! I. She pulled his cock out and began to slowly stroke him. Her small hand barely fit around his thick cock. "This is mine until you drop me off Sunday night, understand?" Before he could even say yes, she had leaned over and put his cock in her mouth.After a few minutes, he began to remember what made that first night so amazing. She would gently lick the tip of his cock before attempting to deep throat him. He knew it was impossible, but loved to hear her choke on him as she tried over and over. ." No, Jan, it's not you, it's me." What?" I just can't lie to you anymore." Tim, what are you talking about?"He set the suitcase and briefcase down and led her to a chair while he remained standing."Jan, I don't know how to say this without hurting you... I want a divorce."Her mouth dropped open."What??? Tim, I realize I made you angry the other night at the restaurant but..." It has nothing to do with the restaurant. Jan, I... I've been seeing someone." You've what?" I've been seeing someone. "I got on top of her and pushed myself in. She locked her legs behind mine and her hands grabbed my ass and pulled me to her, "Come on sailor, get your moneys worth, fuck me hard."For a whore she sure was tight and she was one hell of an actress. She made me believe that I was really turning her on and getting her off. She faked an orgasm that could have won her an Academy Award, but hell, I didn't care because I was looking down into one of the most beautiful faces that I had ever seen. I knew.