The amount of buttery juices flowing from her pussy had more than likely coated her son’s dick. Not only was he about to reach a proverbial promised...land he was also about to return from which he originally came.“Mom, something is happening.”No. Not now. He couldn’t cum. Not with being so close to sinking into her.“Hurry honey, push it into mommy. She needs it so bad.”Moaning once, he shoved his hip forwards and his cock, her son’s phallus, pushed its way into her gooey pussy.“Oh my god. She cocked her head at Rachel and squinted. ‘Rach, what are you talking about? You just got a snack.’ Rachel shot Rebecca a look before returning her eyes to her ditzy friend in front of her. She spoke slowly, like she was explaining something to a child. ‘Um, yeah, J. I’m just going to get another one, too. Be back soon.’ She smiled and raised an eyebrow back at Mike and the pair began walking down the beach. Jenn watched them for a few seconds before turning to give Rebecca a confused shrug.. Yuck! I was expected to dress fashionably, but not flashy. I was expected to smile when sometimes all I wanted to do was scream. Expectations. Lots of them. I wasn't allowed to be me. I was just the dutiful doctor's trophy wife.She remembered a few times when she'd rebelled, remembered how disappointed Steve had been with her, but with her desire to somehow fit the role she'd accepted, she'd backed away from her rebellious point of view every time.The problem with your marriage, Darla told. It’s so sticky and horrible and my dom has got me washing his car. It’s my fault though for misbehaving. I shouldn’t have burnt his tea because I was too busy pleasuring myself. Now I’m not allowed to orgasm without his permission for the next week and I have to do lots of tasks around the house and today it’s washing the car. The problem is this happened 5 days ago and master hasn’t let me have the slightest bit of pleasure. He’s harsh but fair I guess. He comes out behind me and spanks my bum.