I kept telling myself that I should finish this quickly, and started to stroke his dick vigourously in hope that he cums quickly.Suddenly, he took his...dick out, and said,”WANT ME TO CUM QUICKLY? NOT GONNA HAPPEN”. He then asked my to strip naked. I had no other options, so I dropped my pant. He order me to show his my ass. I turned back and showed him my ass. He asked me to part my ass cheeks, as he wants to see the ass hole. I bend down a bit and showed him my ass hole. He came near me, and. And yet it was a pain that only increased the flow of juices in her flooding cunt, paradoxically making her want the breast torture to stop and also want it to continue until she came. And she would come any second; they both knew it. Even though she tried to keep still, to keep the pain away, her hips and pelvis squirmed and gyrated almost instinctively, her pussy festering and red and wet and wanting to be brutally fucked.She didn't have long to wait. The twin bars closed tighter and tighter. Now that’s a surprise.”Still worried, Alexandra asked, “You’re not pissed at me, are you? I knew I shouldn’t have, but...”“Mom, Mom! Don’t worry. No, I’m not pissed. I don’t care who Bobby fucks now. It’s all over with us.” Memories of Bobby’s abilities came to Jennifer’s mind. “So, how was he? And how did it happen?”“Well, three days ago, he came by. I was in your old room, sorting out some clothes to send out there, when I hear this car pull in the driveway. So, I look out your window in time. Her eyes were red, maybe she has been crying or maybe she is just pure mad at me."This is a work of fiction. How can it account for our marriage?" I said as sat down on my Lazyboy."You have talked about how I isolated you from all your friends when we moved to the larger house in a better neighborhood." She was talking about hoe our old friends were suddenly not good enough to rub shoulders with her new elite friends when we moved to a more upscale neighborhood."Did you do that? I thought we.