The relationship got very violent after this night and he began to abuse me, both verbally and physically. I couldn't leave because I was petrified of...what he might do. I felt tiny. He began to come round again, during the day. He would sit with me and watch tv; our sex life went back to normal and it was amazing! He was so much more passionate and we started to try new things. But as night fell he began his violent reign again. I kept together because it was amazing when he got it out of his. We kissed franticly and groped voraciously. In no time her gushing pussy had my middle finger probing it deeply while my thumb pressed firmly onto her enlarged clit making her squirm in my hands. She had poked my cock through the folds of my underwear and had a firm grip on its base as she squeezed it against my pelvis more than stroke it. Meanwhile a few buttons on her blouse were either undone or ripped off to allow one breast to poke through. Her bra had been bushed underneath and I was. "This time, the woman looked harder at Chad. "That's one of our dressesshe... I mean he... I mean your maid is wearing now, isn't it?" Yes," Mel replied. "We got it here." Do you want something similar?" I'd like two more of the same dress, if possible." That's no problem," the saleswoman answered. "Do you want to go backwith me, or wait here?" We can wait here," Mel replied. "Oh, and two more aprons like that aswell." Of course," the woman replied. "What size dress?" Ten please."The woman. I watched in amusement as she spoke with the bartender for a couple of minutes. He finally rang that loud bell again to get everyone’s attention. When the crowd was quiet he announced, “This young lady is celebrating her engagement and wants a bottle of the good stuff.”There was a round of loud cheers from the crowd, some of whom rose from their seats and began to press closer to the bar for a better view. Kelly stepped up onto the stool and removed her blouse. She’s wearing a sexy little smile.