He was enjoying this way too much, although his distaste for Becky was now fading and now feeling a little empathy.He rolled onto his back on the floo... alongside her, face up, his dick reaching for the roof “climb on top, sit on my throbbing cock you worm, you have had your punishment, you have had your pleasure, now it is my turn” Tom commanded.Becky rose, looking at him tired and shocked “but I am exhausted. How can you be still hard?”“Sit on my dick I said, I want your wet cunt wrapped. Now be a good girl and go get changed you don't wantto wear dirty clothes today."I was shocked by the words coming out of her mouth. I didn't knowwhat to say. I thought that this might have just been a little playthe days before but now I was getting a little worried. I must admitseeing the way she gets turned on and the sex we were having was soincredible so I did have a little thinking to do. I liked seeing herin control that was for sure. I never knew this little minx wasinside. I mean even. I strike up a conversation with the husband, and buy them drinks. Drinking calms their nerves. It doesn't take long to find out whether the wife is available. I ask the husband if I can dance with his wife. If he says yes then I know I've probably read them right. After the dance, I try to sit next to the wife at the bar. That's when the game really begins!It makes my dick twitch the first time I touch the wife's thigh, and her whole body tenses. Her hands dart down to cover my hands, stopping. You ended up breathing in a hefty amount of the rancid substance, coughing back up as much of it as you could. "W-WHAT..?" -a faint wail came out from behind a wall while the dust settled.An old woman dressed in rags and covered in cankers hurried into the room through a doorway you hadn't noticed before, slapped the sides of her head in frustration, and cursed: "Oh, you insolent little..!" The look on her face clearly told that you're in big trouble.The grandma realized which particular piece.