Hell for al I know she had the microrecorder she used for work on her(or IN her) somewhere.That had failed. We both knew what it would take (ok I knew... she only thought she did. Heh.)"Fine, I'll do it. You can have me. I hope you're happy. You disgust me."The tears began to trickle down my wife's face. Susan's hands were shaking and to be honest so were mine. I planned to fuck my frigid little wife apart. I wanted to fuck her sure, but I really wanted to rape her. I wanted to dominate the slut,. She dismounted her steed and went home, eager to maintain her vigil in surveying Chester’s house, eager to confront him boldly and have him know her feelings on his not revealing his submissive desires to her. It was all a flight of fancy of course, her rational mind still wrestling with just how she’d broach contact with him. She drove slowly past his house ... the paper sign was still stuck to the door, ‘Pervert’ it read; he’d not been back yet. She parked up at home, and after showering,. More

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