He smiled and said, "why don't you come in and get a better view. See how your wife gets fucked properly! She might still be your wife, but she's my s...ut!"This was true. The one thing that I found most difficult to handle was the way that Michael had started treating her. It was as if she were just there for his sole entertainment and pleasure. It was sex on demand; wherever and whenever he wanted it. I just thought she deserved better.I shook my head, declining what I assumed was a sarcastic. Those melons are stiff and eagerly waiting for my chew. I immediately removed her hooked bra and stated to chew them madly.She begun to moan and started to ask for more and more. She is like ahhh hhhaaa sssh.. Please do more… suck suck.!!! Chew me hard buddy. The stiff nipples were tasty and good to chew.Those moaning sounds made me hornier and I started to chew them and bite as there is no other day left. We then left to the bed room and to avoid moaning sound we switched on the tv ad played. I wanted you to take me right in the yard in front of all our neighbors. I wanted you to fuck me in front of all those stuck-up old biddies and gossips back home. I wanted them to see just how strong and handsome you are."Her voice dropped to a whisper again. "I wanted them to see you use me like a little slut. I want everyone to see how well you fuck me."Elizabeth burst into tears. "Now you all know. I'm just a little whore, and I don't deserve someone as special as Stuart. I mean... , oh, I. I twitched from pleasure if only if I had full control of my body it could be even pleasurable. She sucked my balls and stroked my dick until I started to moan.“Even though you can't move you’re still enjoying yourself I see. Then how about this?”She took her shirt and bra off exposing her gorgeous C cup breasts. She got over me once more and put my dick between her breasts. She pushed them together and began to slowly bounce up and down. I could see the hunger in her eyes. Without noticing I.