I am going to be your husband and frankly, I have had enough of your petulance.’ ‘My petulance?’ She turned to stare at him angrily. ‘I seem t... recall your bouts of fury, my lord. Oh! Arguing with you is useless. You must be happy now. Julian will be gone in the morning.’ He came up to her, his voice suddenly losing all its anger. ‘Yes, but will he be gone from your heart?’ ‘Why would you even care? This is an arranged marriage.’ She saw how Jason’s jaw tensed as he stared at her. Conflicting. After that there was a series of hit and misses, with it mostly being hubbys taking video of me stretching their ladies, it didnt suck, but I needed something more, I needed something harder. I mean there was no shortage of guys looking to have me do their wives, but they all wanted to be porn directors. It sucks, getting down to it, with a fine cunt, her tiny dick husband is giving me directions, it aint right. But, more its fucking distracting, I know how to fuck, thats why Im banging this. Blood-red lipstick along with square, black-rimmed glasses. Dark makeup around her eyes to bring out their vibrant color, and a golden necklace and earrings to make her position clear. The only quality about her that would traditionally lessen her beauty was a long, thick scar that ran over her right eye and down her right cheek, but its presence only seemed to fuel her aura of intimidation, which, for me at least, also made her more attractive.“Call me Jack.” I smiled and held out my hand for. I pounded her with the full length, watching my cock disappear repeatedly inside of the tiny woman. She was amazingly tight, as usual, and the feeling was incredible. Apparently it was for her as well. I could get a messianic complex screwing Lisa. Within seconds of being inside her, she'd start up with the gasping, and saying "God," "Oh my God", "Oh God," and several different varieties on the theme. She'd only change tune when she'd come for me, announcing the event for all of us. Kayla.