Unhone mujhe apni suhagraat k bare mein bhi bataya sab kuch kya kya kiya kitni baar chudayi ki. Wo chudayi ki pyasi thi wo usne mujhe khud batayi baad...me kyoki wo daily sex karti thi apne pati k sath. Uska pati kuch din k liye out of city gaya kaam k silsile mein to wo mere karib hone lagi aur jyada.Kabhi ajib se ishare karti jo mujhe bhi samajh aane lage par main apni taraf se pura confirm hona chahta tha taki koi problem na ho. Unke non veg message aane lage to main bhi unhe waise hi message. This also served as an excuse not to go home with him (as she normally would.) She knew that if she ended up back at his apartment, there was no way she'd be able to resist his advances, and she'd inevitably end up disrobing and showing him the tattoo.Sunday, Molly found herself antsy, pacing the apartment. She saw John more than once a week, but Saturday was typically the only night she was able to stay over, and without her weekly release, she was filled with an unexpected energy. While. "You know I ain't never been one fo' fightin' an' carryin' on."Marcus flexed his shoulders and exhaled sharply. "You a snake, Julius." Had ta learn some way ta beat you. An' I got right good at it." I don't care what you do with yo' time. Stay outta my office." Then why in Hell you done spent twenny year, tellin' me 'come home', 'work fo' me', 'we need you.' if-n you ain't even know what the Hell you need me fo?" I don't need you anywhar." Marcus growled, "Daddy wanted you here." Daddy ain't. His facial expression went from stern to annoyed until it softened with a sigh.He began singing a love song in a low croon.She giggled. “Stop it, please, daddy,” she said.He continued louder, returning to his shower.She tiptoed to the opening of the shower curtain. She slowly opened it.“Oh, for fucks sake,” he groaned, his body covered in sudsy soap.She bit her lip and looked at his massive chest, his muscled arms, his meaty legs, and his flaccid cock.“My friend Lisa really, really likes you. I.