She never had to ask if there was supper, only what was 'for supper'. She had new clothes each season of the year. She had a soft bed on which to slee..., her own computer, and by seventeen, she had a driver's license and a car. None of those things would have happened if she was still living in the Nippa hut outside of Tacloban, on Mindanao, as she had been until she was selected to study at Jun's school. And even then, if it wasn't for Geoff, all the rest would not have mattered. It was Geoff. ” So would that.“Now ... I didn’t make you,” I said.“No ... but you let me,” She said.“But ... you’re so tiny.” That would be me. “I never thought you would.”“You’re so tiny,” was repeated a lot during the photograph session after the successful endeavor.An ominous belch from the royal.“Over the side, Junior.” I said that... “I don’t want to see it.” And that.“Shit ... too late.” Definitely me.“David. You’re in her way.” Junior said that.The walk from Ludbubble back to the boat was blessed with. He seemed to be taking his time enjoying the warmth of my wife’s pussy. He was still as rock hard as he was when he started tonight and I could see the wet sides of his thick cock as Sue’s pussy lips clung to him. The load of sperm was still trapped in my wife’s belly as this big man kept any of it from escaping.Sue had her hands back on her lovers buttocks with her legs now wrapped back up around his waist. He was really moving at a slow pace this time as I could now see my wife working her. Or, at least, this had been my self image; one of disgust with my own perversities. For, you see, I’d craved a fantasy woman since my teen years. This fantasy woman was strict and quick to discipline me with harsh spankings. I truly don’t know the origin of my obsession but I know that since I was a teenager I’d had these thoughts.I’d never acted on them until I’d been a college student. A fraternity pledge, I was subjected to rather severe hazing and our fraternity had a reciprocal arrangement.