I can see your bare leg, thrown over the arm of the chair. The way that your shirt falls around you indicates to me that it is unbuttoned. And the mov...ments of your arm are clear. You are being a dirty little girl.I stand watching for a few more minutes, watching you get more and more into what you read on the computer screen, watching your hand slip down between your legs. I decide that you need it.I walk to your front door and find it unlocked. I quietly open it and slip in, locking it behind. ”Five minutes later my useless husband finally emerges from the house and off we are. Vince looks exhausted. Not even small talk on the drive to the party. Why does the novelty of having Becks for himself with unlimited access not wear off? Does he love her more than me? Would he have married her, if I hadn’t got pregnant first? Did he even love me, or was he just doing the right thing? My dad would have killed him for leaving me alone with his child.This is all John’s fault. Why didn’t he take. Maybe then you can at least give him head when you watch it with him again. Get a good feel for it, and associate it with fucking him, and then you'll be good, I think."She just gave me a skeptical look for a moment. I couldn't be sure which way she was leaning, but I still was her friend, so it could've gone either way."Okay, fine, we'll watch one together," she said, before going to the bedroom.Anyway, she came back out a minute later. "I don't know what the fuck difference is between any of. .uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh…..oooooffffffff…. dear tun chudai me expert ho. Tumha maloom ha jawan aurat ko kaisa choda jata hai ..yyoonn hii… haan ddeeaarr yoonn hii chodo mujhe…bass chodte jaao mujhe…aabb kuchh nahin puchho….aaaj jii bhaar ke chodo mujhe…dear …haan dear jamm kaar chodai karo meri…tum baahut achchhe ho…baass yyoon hi chodai karo meri…oooohhhhhhh….. khoob chodo mujhe…” officer mummy ko ful speed me chod raha tha. Unho ne mummy ka dono boobs daboch rakha thy mummy ki tanfa hawa ma upper.