I meanwhile am giving his wife my full attention.Then he accidentally hits your wine glass, spilling red wine all over your thin white dress. He’s s... apologetic and takes you by the hand to the kitchen to clean you up. Standing by the counter, you’re surprised when he grabs your hips and boosts you up on it.He takes some club soda out of his fridge and pours it over the wine stains. It makes your thin dress almost see through and you’re embarrassed to notice that the cold liquid has made your. "Don't worry, Mr Richards. I'm not."She collected the ointment from his bathroom and hopped up onto the bed on his left. She ran a warm, soft hand over his shoulder."Where does it start hurting?" She pressed a little harder."Ow!"She probed gently for half a minute and mapped the 'ows'."Along the top of your shoulder blade and the very top of your arm," she said. "I'll be gentler now."She was and Tim felt a warm glow where she had rubbed the ointment in."Now your knee," she said kneeling on the. "No one's worried about me. Not you, not Mom, not any of those jerks at the club. You're all just pitying me. That cunt broke my fucking heart in front of everyone I care about and she made me look like a fucking moron in the process. I could give two-shits about your pity, or anyone else's. I just need a little time to feel sorry for myself, okay?" It's been a month, Jerry," Diane said. "You've been feeling sorry for yourself for a month! I'm here because I want to help you get past her, get. “Now?”“Stop questioning me and do it. Or do you prefer to wait and have our guests watching? Would you like it?”“Would you?” I asked, gasping feeling two fingers fucking my pussy. I wasn’t really thinking about what I said.“Maybe I do. Maybe I could suggest it. But for now, I’m the one fucking my wife. Tell me you like it.”“Oh, Sean, I love it. You know that. I love when you fingerfuck my pussy.”“Lean on me, Sarah, and pinch those nipples. I want them big and stiff for when Jason arrives.”The.