I want to know who this mysterious Chase I. Tyturp is, and I want to know who this Mark is that my wife gladly lets ejaculate all over her face. That�...�s the kind of man I am. I got where I am by always having facts at my disposal, by acting on facts, not unknowns.All of this requires pretending I know absolutely nothing about what’s going on. This isn’t as difficult as you might think. After all, there are, as I’ve already explained, two Catherines; on-screen Catherine and the wife I come home. My small tits jiggled beneath me. I gripped the edge of the boat and peered into the dark depths, hoping to see our mermaid. Kolin groaned and slammed in harder, his balls smacking my clit."Damn, you are dripping wet," groaned Kolin."I'm so eager to see her," I panted. "You're not the only one eager to have a merwife."Kolin smacked my ass. "That's why I married you."I groaned, "No, you married me because I made you chase me." What a chase." His strokes grew harder. "You drove me so wild. I had. Victims want revenge, but we can't allow them to take it themselves, so it is taken by the state on their behalf. Sentences, in fact, are based on that justification. Punishment is meted out to soothe the victim and encourage the perpetrator to repent.If Bob unmasked Lacey, and her prosecution was successful, she would certainly be punished. She would not be repentant, because she would, forever (if her memory stayed the way it was now), believe she was innocent of the crime she was convicted. It really turned him on to see another man with his woman. Paul came up for his air and her cream was smeared around his mouth. His tongue circled her clit, flicking over it, sucking it. He tried pinching it up to make it stick out more. “Try this” her lover suggested, passing him a clit sucker. He pumped her up and her man loved the sight of her clit bulging into the tube, getting bigger. She loved it, wriggling her arse and moaning. Her lover took over pumping her while Paul shoved his.