That was just as well, as far as she was concerned, since the small mess he left in her crotch had little compensatory satisfaction.She’d been attra...ted to him two years ago by his style and potential, not recognizing his narcissism. A failed love affair, her first and only, had left her vulnerable. They’d married about six months later and his real self was revealed. She’d made a decision and now had to live with it.Getting a job wasn’t an option for her; he forbade it as an affront to his. As she came to me, I thrust my hard, throbbing cock into her open waiting mouth.Holding her head still, I began to face fuck her hard and deep; being a good slave, she was prepared and relaxed her throat so as not to gag on my cock.As I began to feel the passion she was feeling for me, I pulled out of her mouth. I slid behind her, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back so she could see me; I rammed my cock deep in her waiting pussy.After stroking in and out for about twenty minutes, I. I accept his claim that he was re-tightening his bootlaces. His defense Attorney tried to get the jury tobelieve that `Nony had incorrectly computed the value of Young's Modulusof Elasticity for dried pasta and hence it had all broken to pieces whenhe sat on it. But it didn't wash with them. In fact it didn't wash withanybody. He was sent down for thirty days. The irony of all irony wasthat his first meal in the slammer was spag bol. I guess it stuck in hiscraw that night.It was whilst in. Going back to the drawer, I looked in the drawer to see what other outfits Belinda had brought along. There, under all of the underwear, I found a dildo! It was made from pliable gel stuff, with all the detail of a real cock. I found that if I lay back on the bed with my head propped up on the pillows, I could see myself in the mirror. I removed the panties, not wanting to mess them up, (but mostly for a better view). Lying on the bed, I watched myself as I lewdly parted the lips of that.