On the road home I screamed and cried until calmed to sniffles. I mentally started with the scream.She's right, he's a bastard, and I'm a fucking whor....Driving on, I belittled myself, over his leaving me to fend for myself as he chanted over her."I'm sorry."It's obvious she's his love entrée, I'm only hors d'oeuvre, no, dessert, only desert. Ha, just a cheap ice-cream dessert! Ha, I'm chocolate ice cream! By the time I reached the Narrows Bridge, I was thinking, No, I’m his appetizer. The. I was lost and loving it, her smell, her touch were overwhelming my senses."Yes, stick it in me," she cried.I was hanging on and hanging on waiting for her orgasm to arrive so when her body jerked I let go and pumped my spunk deep inside her."Mmm, that was nice," she sighed, "worth coming home for. Better than giving a couple of blow jobs, anyway."I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to know what she had done when she was away."Well, I'm not going to fuck 'em for a lousy £10k order that's for. More

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