"I screwed up, too. But be prepared to eat a lot of shit. I know you can get pissy but now is not the time. OK?" OK," Mary agreed.Mary flinched when s...e walked in the lower apartment. Six sets of accusing eyes were bad enough but it was Celina Gomez's presence that produced a reaction. Her first thought was that Adam had set her up. He had sweet-talked her into coming to her own execution. If it had been anyone but Adam, she might have pushed that thought to completion and exploded. Instead it. I have tried to encourage her but she insists she doesn't need anyone but me.She has told me a doctor who is a black guy she works with has made playful sexual remarks to her and I know he would like to fuck her. I have met him and he is a big handsome guy, probably in his mid 30s, married with 2 small c***dren.My fantasy is to tell my wife I have a meeting to go to some Saturday and I will be gone most of the day. When I get there, the meeting is cancelled and I return back home. I see a. I forced myself deeper into Becky's willing pussy in an explosion of lust and desire. My baby wanted me, and I wanted her. Nothing could be more natural. Nothing could be more perfect.Utterly drained, I pulled my slippery cock from Becky's well-fucked hole, releasing a miniature fountain of our juices which ran down her smooth, slim thighs. We half-fell onto the carpet, and I gently pulled Becky around so her head was on my shoulder, her hair cascading over my chest. On the TV, Lucy leaned. Something clicks loudly. They are turning me cautiously on my left side. It hurts like hell. I hear the same sound again. A moment later, I am turned on my back and wheeled out.People are scurrying about. They are talking. I can make out at least three different voices but can't make sense of the conversation. For them, I am an object. My personality is not important. They are working on me, trying to fix me. I am thankful. No one is going to hurt me anymore. In this moment, I feel my left foot.