Gwen kept herself busy by helping to care for Mr. Marcetti. His injury was healing very slowly, and Dr. Calvin feared that if he didn't recover quickl..., Anthony Marcetti would weaken and die. His son was at Mr. Marcetti's bedside constantly, and he and Gwen spent an increasing amount of time talking. Eddie Marcetti never lost his sense of humor and Gwen took comfort in his strength. Gwen was an unwavering source of light in Eddie's darkest hour, and he took comfort in her strength.Teresa. ” Dante forced her mouth open and withdrew. “Please sir... please let me go.” She whispered “You’ve taken what you wanted... please...” she cried hard. As he listened to her pleading he growled in anger. How dare she think to ask to be let go? In anger he slapped her once, twice, three times, each time he heard her scream. “You are mine and what is mine I keep.” He left go of her and stepped off the bed and turned her around and brought her to her knees. River offered up no resistance, her. It was like all his fantasies had come true. Now something inside Hunter changed. Hunter felt confident now. Melissa laid back on the desk. He entered her easily this time. “Umm” Melissa moaned. He began to fuck her with an intensity Melissa had not felt in a long time. “O fuck OOO god yes. Fuck me Hunter” She egged him on as he aggressively fucked her. “Come on you naughty boy give me that dick.” Hunter was giving Melissa the fucking her husband had promised but failed to deliver. She wrapped. Her D-cup tits were flatter than he would've thought, but he had no idea that all-natural breasts look different than fake boobs when the woman's lying on her back. Her skin was flawless, tanned, nary a birthmark anywhere. Her finger and toenails were painted pink, of course. He'd seen those before. Oh, he could stare at her all day.Is that wrong? His dick stood to attention. He stroked himself, admiring her beauty.She twitched, shifted position and he jumped. Looking around guiltily, he slowly.