" Shit," he said again as he heard his wife's car door close, "she's home." John laid the sketches back in the case just as he had pulled them out and...stuck it back in the closet. He was just coming down the stairs, buttoning his shirt when she walked in the door."Hey, baby," he said approaching her for the traditional hug and kiss, "I beat you home."There it was again, he thought as they embraced; she can't possibly still be embarrassed from last night but something is definitely wrong; it's. She turned her back to him. She felt his hot eyes on her body. When at last he told her to face him again, she turned and saw that he had his cock dangling out of an opening in the front of his jumpsuit. He took a hold of his cock with one hand. In the other hand, he held his knife. He smiled at her."Oscar here says hello."She stared at his big ugly prick. She was mesmerized by it. She watched his fingers as he slowly stroked his cock shaft."Do you like cock, baby?"Ellen quivered. "I... I don't. More

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