Work plodded along as he fielded calls from people looking for their refunds or asking for extensions. Adam had an extension but it wasn’t from the ...axes. Lunch rolled around and Adam wolfed down lunch then found a quiet corner to check his phone. There were two messages from Cara. The first was her telling my the baby was at my mom’s for the night which was great cause he wanted to screw his wife so hard she screamed. He didn’t to have to be quiet due to the baby. The second was the one that. ? ?This is new, I didn’t know that you was the jealous one, so what’s got into you? ?Nothing I am just being practical. Now I just thought I had better tell you about the party that we are both going to tonight; it Judy’s thirtieth and the theme is Vickers and Tarts.? ?Oh that’s not so bad; at least it is not as strange as the last one.? ?There’s a twist; the women are the Vickers, and the men are the tarts, and then she laughed. But I think she got the. She'd done everything the asshole had told her to and never hesitated. She had humiliated me and left me dying or for dead. She had stolen all our money. She had entered the porn industry and sold her body to provide money to him. She had become pregnant with his baby. She had left her family behind without a word for ten months after telling her mother not to try to find her.I took my bourbon to my easy chair and sank into its soft cushions. For the next two hours, I sat and sipped my drink. "You're good, it feels good. Teacup is my safeword," I said reassuringly He thrusted his cock deep, I melted under him. He pounded away and I moaned, groaned and was all around making my enjoyment known. The movie played on, as our fucking continued. He started biting the crook of my neck."OH fuck, oh fuck, Jesus fucking christ you're fucking me so good!" I let out His hips picked up pace. He slammed his body harder into me. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them with his hands. "You like.