"Hmm, I'm wrapped up in here with my two favourite men in the whole world."They sat there in a comfortable silence for a few minutes, watching the fir... burn. Chris enjoyed it; it was nice, and nice to be called one of her two favourite men. He glanced at his dad and mum: they were making eyes at each other. How cute."Maybe I should hit the sack?" Umm, Chris, no, don't go; you're here for a reason."He looked at them suspiciously. What came next was no surprise."So, Chris, second term is over.". He had watched Mia stealthily for months at her gigs. After the first set, she and her bandmates would chit-chat and bullshit for a few minutes, and then she'd head off to the bathroom. Stan had scoped the layout of each place they had played, locking into his head such details as the distance from women's room to men's, how secluded or exposed the washrooms were from the main venue, how long Mia took in the bathroom, and if an extended absence might make her friends concerned. Did a lot of. She stomped back up the stairs and paused in the bathroom door. He was wearing a pair of jeans and his boots again but was shirtless. She noticed first the multiple stab wounds in his back from Ryan Haley and bit her lip. A tattoo covered his shoulder blades now. A tribal design that when she looked closer made her breath catch in her throat. On the left side of the design were the initials LAP, Lily Ann Peirson. In the center of the design were the initials RMP, Rachel May Peirson and on the. On the screen I'm seeing the messages pop up- I'm inserting my finger how does it feel. All I could do was type back go deeper to which he then replied I know have three fingers in your ass. I beg him to fuck my ass with his thick hard cock. Was this really happening ?? Yes it was happening & unbeknownst to me I had been so wrapped up in pleasing myself I didn't realize my husband was awake & sitting in the chair watching me. He proceeded to say to me don't stop now take every inch of his.