I was tired and had to get up at 6 AM so I told her no. She kept yelling at me to have sex. Then she told me if I wouldnt give her sex that she would ...o out and find a young stud to fuck her. I still refused. So she got dressed like a whore and left. I fell asleep and didnt wake until the 6 AM alarm. She wasnt in the room. I got ready and went to work. This wasnt the first time my wife was MIA so I didnt think much of it. I didnt see or hear from her until after I got back from work late that. Hell! It isn't even my decision tomake, and just thinking about that sort of shit scares thehell out of me! Look, kiddo! When somebody even mentionstorture chambers, guess what immediately comes to mind? Aniron maiden? Thumb screws? The rack? One of those facecages that they dropped live rats into? Oh, no! As strangeas it might sound, when somebody mentions torture chambers,right off, I form a mental picture of one of thosediabolical examining tables that gynecologists use, youknow, with those. She stuck her hands down his track pants and realized he wasn't wearing underwear, before feeling his hard cock, oozing pre-cum. She rub her hand on it several times before bringing it up to her nose and sniffing it. It was perfect! The raunchy smell of urine, and old cum and sweat! She wasted no time, pulling his pants down and taking his raunchy cock in her mouth, savoring the nasty flavor of it, cumming from him frigging her clit. He came soon after, and when he went to hand her some cash. .
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