She's apretty girl and is constantly flirting with younger men. I've growntired of issuing her with warnings about such behaviour. Now she'dthrown a t...ntrum a two-year-old would be proud of and had stormed off toher favourite refuge, the Shopping Mall. Fortunately, early in ourrelationship, I'd had the foresight to insist the bank limit her creditcard to $1000. Yes, I'm a Merchant Banker, and so I earn a good income,but she has no idea how hard I have to work and how stressful having acareer. The cock was right behind her when she turned back. The sparrows that flitted about her watched her humiliation as though they were watching some reality show. She saw a curious squirrel, too big for its species, watching with apparent glee. She felt like crying because there was no one who would help her. Then the cock entered her from behind. Its grinning pink and purple head tore right through her cargo pants, and her lace panties posterior and took her cunt from an impossible angle. She. .....he just made me come....oh honey....it feels so good.....he's fucking me right now..." The phone is pulled away and I briefly hear Doug grunting in the background then silence as the call ends.I don't know how but I must resist having a wank, oh shit this hard on is starting to hurt.5 minutes later I get the last picture message.It's a shot of my wife still laid on her back on the living room carpet, a close up of her lower half.Doug is absent from the picture but he has left something of. Think... nothing... hhhhaaaahhhhhh.... of it...“ said Quentin. He was fast coming to a peak. He rammed and rammed brutally, his features contorted with insensate lust. He had no control over his mouth again. He was drooling lasciviously. Miss Judith looked to one side, not able to bear the sight of it all. As to what Petula was enduring was beyond her capability of imagining. Too, too hideous. But, then, she was nothing more that a slave... who had to endure whatever was inflicted upon.