Suddenly a little smirk worked its way to my face. I turned but Drake had already disappeared. I found him in the living room watching TV. “What wa... that smash?” Drake inquired. “I dropped a plate...I think I need punishing,” I put my finger on my bottom lip sexily. Drake looked up and his eyes darkened. Before I could process what was going on he yanked me over his lap. I felt him lift my T-shirt up and then he slapped my ass. I groaned quietly and clenched my ass cheeks. Drake rained down. "Damn it Marlene, you are tight. Doesn't Robert fuck you anymore?" Not near enough sweetie, and nowhere near as good as you do. Come on lover, push it in deep and fuck me. We only have two hours until you have to go."I couldn't believe it. It was a fucking cliché — my best friend was fucking my wife! And on top of that she was telling him I wasn't worth a shit in bed. That really hurt. I'd always thought that Marlene and I had a great sex life. Four or five times a week and more often than not. More

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