Damned if her pussy wasn’t even tastier than Marie’s, but I’d never tell my wife that. I gobbled up her flesh and licked the nectars from her...thighs as she got hotter and hotter by the moment. I literally yelled into her snatch as Marie impaled her tight cunt onto the broad cock she wanted all the way inside. Our mounds crashed together as my hips thrust to meet her zealous channel, wet, hot and eager to fuck me hard. She did that, to be sure and forced me to groan and grunt. He frowned and his fingers away from my clit and asshole. I almost sat up at the sudden absence of pleasure.“The exam isn’t conclusive, J,” Dr. Johnson said. “Scoot back, Krys. We are going to have to try something else. J, I am going to need the materials the nurse sent home with you.” Dr. Johnson went to get the bags from the kitchen. Master winked at me and I gave him a feeble smile back. I cursed myself for being uncooperative at the office and for being a crybaby when I had driven Master. She kept crying for 3 or 4 days and all I could think was how could I stop this engagement but all in vain.It was 2 days before the engagement day, we were sitting quietly on our roof as daily where we used to sit and have lots of talks and laughs together, and she asked me a promise to fuck her once before her engagement. And I promised to do the same, just one night before the Guy’s and his family was about to come I asked her to come to roof at late night around 2’o clock. At night I reached. Cleaning while it was still raw might have been a mistake.At 5PM I heard a knock on the rear door. Since I hadn’t heard a noise in the driveway, I was concerned. I went to the door with my modified machete. The tip had somehow broken off, so the man I brought it from had used his grinder to turn it into a camp knife. It ended up being a knife with a ten inch long blade shaped like a meat cleaver. I chose it simply because it was handy.Deacon was standing on my rear deck. Since I had been up to.