He looked taken aback. “Marian...” She got control of herself.“I’m not sure which I can say in fewer words: no marriage or no money. I guess i...’s a tie if it comes to that. But anyway, it’s no to both things,” she said. “Get out!”“Marian, I’m being sincere,” he said.“Get the fuck out, and I mean now. I’ve learned my lesson,” she said. “Oh, and thanks for the tip.” She shooed his protesting ass out.She got herself a cup of coffee and sat not quite ready to cry at the dinette table of her. You are very naughty he says and push me on the couch on all four. Alex comes infront of me and gives me his manhood in my mouth to keep making love to him. John now is behind me, he pulls my anal plug out, and he starts licking it and caressing in with his tongue. I love having my pussy ass being licked so I am trying to moan out of pleasure by I cannot because I stuffed with Alex’s love tool. John then stands up and comes closer to me. I feel his cock head on my crack and he starts pushing it. I was uncontrollably hard and had no way to hide it. When I got to the counter she was sitting in one of those high stools, in front of the counter and reading a Hustler magazine and had the book opened to a page that showed a man and woman naked and playing with each other. She did not bother to hide the magazine or look away from the page when I stood next to her. She just kept looking at it and assumed I saw it, when she started talking. "My boyfriend is bigger than that." She said. A man's home may be his castle, but it was clear who the queen was around here. I closed the bedroom door and began to shed my sweaty clothes as I walked into the master bath. There she was, leaning against the counter top, that sexy sly grin speaking volumes, though she said not one word.She quietly crossed the spacious bathroom, her eyes watching mine as she moved with the utmost of sexual prowess, slowly reaching into the shower and turning on the hot water. I watched as the streams splashed.