Hubby loves her company. She takes him on monthly, overnight trips to different cities (Stockholm, Copenhagen, Oslo, London, Berlin, Budapest, Prague,...Vienna, Paris), flying first class, staying in five-star hotels suites and dining at the finest restaurants. With no one else to spend her money on, pampering hubby has become her passion. She loves to flaunt him too. Dressing him in formal wear and letting him look available at the bar, before whisking him away from the women he attracts. She. Soon the room was filled with the sounds of two people rutting like animals. The grunts, gasp, and slapping of flesh on flesh grew louder and louder as Junior tried his best to make Jess happy. No matter how hard he pounded she begged for more.Junior suddenly smacked her on the ass, leaving a clear hand print."YES!!" Jess yelled, as the sting pushed her upward and onward to her fast approaching orgasm. Junior began rhythmically smacking her ass, first one cheek, then the other until her. I hope you don’t mind.”“Of course not,” Olivia smiled as she laid a plate of bacon, eggs and hash browns on the table. “I tossed them in the washer while you were sleeping. They should be out of the dryer by the time you finish eating.”“Oh you’ve done too much already,” Kathleen insisted.“Nonsense,” Olivia replied. “Besides, it’s already made and it would be a shame to just toss it out.”Kathleen gave in and despite her protest, quickly wolfed down everything on the plate. It had been a while. Mike walked over to join the photographer and also to see what information he could find out about this man that had spooked Jennifer. As he reached the pair, the photographer introduced Mike to Leonard Baughman, the producer of the commercials. Mr. Baughman piped up and said. ‘Thank you for stepping in and saving our commercial. We still don’t know what happened the original model, but to be honest, you’re a much more masculine figure.’ With that Mr. Baughman turned and walked to his car, got.