‘Them two piece of shit ass holes? They’re in Hell, right where they fucking belong but my sweet, loving, brave husband might not make it.’ Elis... finished her cup of coffee. Ann wiped at her eyes. ‘What happened?’ Amber barely whispered. ‘Got shot in the neck. Paralyzed from the chest down,’ Ann croaked out. ‘Stuck in a wheelchair, he’ll never walk again.’ ‘Saved those two boys’ lives, though,’ Elise said. ‘And still gets up every fucking morning, and still puts on the fucking uniform,’ Ann. You didn’t ask me to sit down. I waited, just looking at the floor. I was confused and flustered. The kiss was amazing, but I wondered if you just did it out of curiosity. I had never known you to be mean, but I knew you took your business very seriously, and you had no tolerance for any kind of drama. “Ash, you do realize I am your boss, and this puts me in a complicated situation, right?” “Yes, Sir.” “So help me understand what’s going on. You just decided to put the scarf on and things. She’s holding on to my, ummm, dick. She’s playing with it, the bitch, she’s rubbing it around her pussy but she won’t put it in. Damn it Dee Dee! Stop teasing me!” I couldn’t help it. I was only wearing my robe and that had to come off. I laid back onto the bed myself. I wedged the phone between my chin and my shoulder because I really needed both hands free. My left hand started teasing my nipple. The fingers of my right hand were sliding up the slit of my pussy collecting the wetness. I was. The wife slowly started fucking the cock taking more and more inside her until finally she had all nine inches, she continued fucking Slut Girl’s dick, and really starting to build up a rhythm.“OK, hubby, your up” said Slut Girl “You need to start by licking your wife’s asshole, make sure you get it nice a wet, the wetter the better. Then you need to place your cock at the entrance of her anus, just hold it there for a moment then slowly push, you can’t drive it straight like you did with me.