’ Time limits…Another form of control she exerted, I made quick work of a hot shower, fortunately with a large breakfast she wouldn’t be standi...g in the doorway watching me a habit I had come to despise from her, I usually got around it with cooking but she’d often finish early and time how long it took me, suffice it to say my time limits kept getting shorter. Standing in front of the mirror drying off, I winced with every scar playing across my back, so many that they blended together into a. Oh,god,I thought I would choke!"Urgh,urgh,ooooh",Marky hissed as he pumped into my mouth,"Oooh,suck it,Pauly,suck iiiit"Eyes wide in shock,and tears creeping out the corners,I just couldn't move,or perhaps didn't really want to,as Marky continued to push himself into my mouth!"Hmpf,hmmm,yessssss,suck it,Pauly"He was almost cooing and his knob seemed to become harder.Then,with a deep shove and a heavy shudder,Marky collapsed on top of me,almost choking the breath out of my lungs!"Oh,Pauly,that. Jaq went to investigate; a few seconds later, Jaq was back, asking for me to help her. Things had gotten out of hand, and Clive and Jane had nearly come to blows. I managed to wrestle Clive to the floor while Jaq attended to Jane.With Jane out of the way at our house, Clive began to calm down. I asked what had caused the scene. Clive explained that the row had been brewing for a while. It soon became clear that the two of them were unhappy with the sex life that they shared. Jane wanted to. She hadn't moved.Jason rubbed his hands together and stimulated the circulation. Pins and needles reminded him that he should have been wearing gloves outside. His search of the cupboards had produced a bottle of Bourbon. Two glasses on the low table between the settle and the fire were half filled with the amber coloured liquid, warmed by the reflected heat of the dancing flames that refracted and glinted through the glass.Jason sat opposite her and reached for his glass. He studied her face.