Do you hear that Cathy? Is that what you want?" Oh you Bastard Andy! Yes! It's what I want. Fuck me Andy! Fuck me like you Fuck my daughter."He pushed...my face back down into the pillow before letting go of his grip on my hair. I remained there pressing my mouth hard into the soft pillow as he began to thrust.By the third thrust I was coming down his cock and if it had not been for his idea about the pillow, it would not have just been my husband who'd have heard my screams.By the fifth and. Megalomaniacs all. Yuck! I was expected to dress fashionably, but not flashy. I was expected to smile when sometimes all I wanted to do was scream. Expectations. Lots of them. I wasn't allowed to be me. I was just the dutiful doctor's trophy wife.She remembered a few times when she'd rebelled, remembered how disappointed Steve had been with her, but with her desire to somehow fit the role she'd accepted, she'd backed away from her rebellious point of view every time.The problem with your. I was allowed to grope her huge mounds of chest flesh while she sat on my face. I got almost used to be suffocated and enjoyed the challenge of licking her pussy while she grinded herself down on my face. She didn't like me on top but loved dangling her breasts over me as she rode my tiny thick cut cock hard. She liked being in charge and I had no problems with it. Whenever she wanted me, she had me. Usually after close at work, I would follow her in my car as she made the deposit at the bank,. "OH FUCK!!! OH GOD!!! I"M CUMMING... MAKE ME CUM... SHOT IN ME... I WANT IT NOW!!!"The professor was right there with her. He pushed himself into her as far as he could and stiffened, a tremor going through his body. "Oh Baby, take it... Take it all... Milk my cock!"He repeated again, almost pulling out of her pussy and then slamming back in and holding as another spray of cum entered her dripping cunt. He fired a third shot, then a fourth. Finally he relaxed, his softening penis slipping from.