Why didn't it work. Mark! Don't call me that you arsehole. Youdon't get it, I'm Charlotte, the bitch on the bed is Mark!"The phone got launched across...the room. I couldn't see where it landed,but I heard it tinkle and smash. When he turned to me he was almostunrecognisable, not the man I had been. My eyes blurred with tears becausethis was my doing. I had made this and if I hadn't have been tied I wouldhave reached for him, held him close and tried to calm the shaking acrosshis body - my. There is more than enough pussy for me. I just missed yours.’ ‘How can you miss what you’ve never had?’ ‘Exactly.’ He moved closer, nuzzling her ear and breathing in the fruity fragrance. ‘I’ve come to make you an offer.’ ‘An offer?’ ‘Yes. You see, I still want to marry you.’ Chantal laughed, throwing her head back. ‘You must be crazy!’ ‘No, I’m not crazy.’ He took her face in his hands, gazing into her sightless eyes. ‘I’m still in love with you.’ ‘Jean-Claude,’ Chantal raised her hands and. “Do you like my g-string? Take it off with your teeth. Like my shaved pussy?“I used to be a model. A bit flat chested, but my long legs helped sell hundreds of products. How long since you have had sex?”“Three days, and I love your long legs. So does my cock.”“Good I haven’t had sex for months, seems like months anyway. I am really hanging out for a good fuck. You should be able to last for an hour if you had sex three days ago.“Start by licking my nipples, then I will lick and suck your huge. Let me tell you up front that isn't a description of my wife. My wife, Kay, is a wonderful woman; she has always been a good wife and mother. She has also always been a bbw. To be honest that was one of the big attractions to me, those full hips and well rounded bottom. It didn't matter to me that her breasts were on the saggy side. Those mouthfull mounds with nipples that would swell and taste sweet were always enough for me. My first date with her was a blind date, I did confess however.