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One look at her face was enough to know that she had noticed it, too. She glanced fearfully between me and the front door, her brash, arrogant smile gone now. “Tell me, Rachel. How did you think this was going to go? You’d come in here, throw a picture of my wife at me, and…what? Guilt couple me? Play to my emotions? Convince me I had to do a better job to be the man she agreed to marry, is that it?” riding Her fear solidified into rage and tears began streaming down her face, surprising me. “I said I’d do what I have to do to pay for your truck, but I never…” she choked up, a sob wracking her body. “I never agreed to bring Ryan into it. You made me…made me talk about him…made me compare you two while you…forced yourself on me. But you’ve got people of your own that you care about, too. Don’t think I won’t find them.” Our eyes met, my rage-filled eyes meeting her tear-stained, hurtful ones. I looked her up and down. How had I thought she was attractive? This wasn’t the same tank-top/short-shorts wearing cheerleader that had distracted me so just over a week ago. It seemed like only days ago, and several years ago at the same time, that I had watched in amazement (and a small amount of pride in her) as her throat bulged around my cock. I had an urge to do it again, but not for sexual pleasure. I wanted to watch her choke. I wanted nothing more than to wrap my hand around her slender neck, holding my cock as far down her throat as it would go. I wanted to slap her across the face as I watched the life drain from her eyes. She had an amazing body, but it had become something offensive to me. I wanted to grip and hurt her breasts, spank her firm ass until it glowed red and she was muscle unable to sit down. The only pleasure I could imagine deriving from pussy her now was that in causing her pain, breaking her down into a mess of tears and bruises. I wanted to hear her cry and plead for a mercy I knew I would be unable to grant her right now. “The difference, Rachel, is that you DON’T HAVE ANY POWER HERE.” I had lost my cool, collected (if only just) manner and was now screaming at her as she cowered further against the couch. She made to run for the door, but I caught her by the arm, throwing her back down. Her back hit the side of the sofa and she landed painfully on the ground, scurrying away from me. “HOW DARE YOU BRING MY WIFE INTO THIS?” Crab-walking away from me, she hit the wall and curled into the fetal position. I gripped her upper arms, pulling her to her feet in front of me. She kept her head down, unable to meet my eyes. I shook her, her body whipping about like a ragdoll in my hands. She still wouldn’t meet my gaze, so I slammed her back against the wall, then amateur a second and third time. Furious that she wouldn’t look at me, I grabbed her throat, forcing her back against the wall, her eyes finally on mine. “Please,” she sobbed. “I didn’t mean it like that, I just want this to end.” big “Continue.” Confusion spread across her face, momentarily stopping her tears. On the ride from the airport I pussy got the impression that both Mother and Daughter were very close. "Thanks, ready for school?" With a dark and devilish grin, Master rubbed her clit. Body wise she had also changed in that she had lost the weight gained during pregnancy; then some. “Oh fuck yes, eat that cunt” Michelle screamed out as Dani lapped at her pussy. I slapped her wildly quaking boobs and dug my fingers into the soft squishy mounds. It may sound weird, but even though I grew up with a schizophrenic mother and big sister, I wasn't the least bit interested in 'abnormal psychology'. “Trust me. The older you get, the faster time goes.” She sighed and I knew she was thinking of Grandma. It was early morning now and she told me big she probably needed to go home. ‘Darius, please don’t be angry! All of a sudden the plane shot forward with enough force to cause me to lose my balance. "Up Cain" Do you want to get beat off with riding a stick?" she smiled coyly before dispatching the last White Russian. Oh how she had enjoyed watching Sandy struggle to comply with her orders as she continued couple to spank her with her amateur belt until Sandy had totally surrendered and begged to please her mistress. "And you must call me Zelda. And, who would be greeting me this morning? She was narrow across both hips and chest, and I guess it’s fair to say that I got my own unimpressive physique for a boy more from her genetics than from my father. I didn’t tell them that I was leaving to become a stripper. Nefertiti's green eyes rolled back at the luscious perfection now thrusting ever further into the depths of his throat, his head bobbing on his lover's cock, his hand squeezing securely against the sack beneath as his other hand's nails seductively scraped along Akhen's toned stomach. I let the spit form in my mouth, and his cock became slick with it, so I started jerking him off at the same time. The thought of it always made her cunt soaking wet, and she would always go to her room and rub herself til she muscle came when those thoughts surfaced. Her back arched once again, trying to press against him. “Oh, they LOVE the card since they play together.