" As you say these last words, "Watch", "Me", "Fuck", "Your", "Wife" you give her a half-stroke of your cock against her clit as you say each word slo...ly. She jerks and moans to each word, adding her own reinforcement of your command. I quickly grab the chair and sit down by the bed, watching at an angle so I can see both her pussy and her face - and of course your massive cock, hard, veined and shiny with my wife's juices. Your cock head looks like it must be four times the size of mine.Once I. Jeff and I agreed on a time and place. He then sheepishly asked if I could ask Rita. I just laughed at him, hung up, and dialed a number.“Frank, it’s David. Something’s come up,” I started.“Did you get caught with a dead hooker?” he asked.We’d joked about that in the past. I contended that Fritz could make a dead hooker disappear. I think Frank just relished the payday he could expect to help me fight it in the press.“No, they just announced that Rita James and I will be in the new James Bond. " Again, as a dad, it is my job to protect my wife's k**s, the best way that I can and to provide for them, the best way that I can." I told her as I thought about how I failed to protect Joanne from myself, at the mall, in the dressing room."I love you even more for it too babe. Again thank you, your job or not." In my book, when I married you, I was accepting you and your k**s as my own to love, charish, care for, and protect, as my job as a husband and dad." as I thought to myself, but not. She was already enthralled to me, to Lilith, and to her ex, Orlando Bloom, who was already a demon, of course. She had to choose a path, to pick between her human husband and her demonic ex, and she finally sided with the latter. She was my slut now.“Ready for it?” I asked Miranda, who shivered suddenly as she nodded.“Take me, fill me, claim me ... damn me to Hell!” Miranda pleaded with me at last, as I exploded inside her luscious snatch, filling her up with my spunk just seconds before Lilith.