With the lawsuit that her soon to be ex-husband had filed against her previous employer, she wasn't even sure that she'd have a job to go back to on M...nday. Her final severance check might have to last her for a very long time.It just wasn't fair at all! Alright, she had violated nearly every single one of her marriage vows, but it wasn't like she had rubbed all of her numerous affairs in her cuckold husband's face. Somehow, he had discovered that she had been cheating on him a bit ... well. Each one in their own way knew themselves broken and undeserving, as all men are: thing was not even worthy of a name, and lacked the skills of service a pilgrim would demand; Sweetie was biddable and endearing, but lacked the resilience and devotion the other two had been broken into like a comfortable worn slipper; Nosey wasn’t cute and soft like Sweetie, nor as strong and self-loathing as thing, and the exalted lady, knowing his skills, would be easy to disappoint and hard to impress. They. Then one night as I was fucking her, a voice rang out, “What the hell is going on here?” I recognize the voice as Rufus, Yolanda’s father. We had been busted. “Yolanda I knew you had been sneaking out and decided to follow you and see what you were up to. I did not expect to find you fucking this white boy, Bert.” I don’t know who was scared more, Yolanda or me. “Yolanda, get the hell out of her and go home, I want to deal with this white boy,” Rufus said. “Yes daddy,” she said as she rose and. I slowly pulled my still semi-erect penis out and lay along side of her. She reached down and pulled up the bed sheet to cover us for our nights sleep. As usual she placed her back against my chest and I reached around cupping my hand on one of her breasts. As we lay there she reached back for my penis and when she found it was still semi-erect she guided it toward her warm and wet pussy. She said, I know it wont stay hard all night but can we at least fall asleep with you inside me? We moved.