Her wet hair was plastered to her head and the old flannel gown she was wearing was soaked and stuck to her body, accentuating her curvaceous figure. ...er green eyes were dull and lifeless. She was tired of fighting with him all the time. Opening the drawer, she ran her finger over the cold steel of the pistol tucked in the corner. Turning her attention back to her reflection, she whispered, ‘He won’t do this again. Tonight will be the last time I’ll wonder where he’s been.’ Pulling out the. “You think you can handle me, don’t you, mister. You think you’re strong.” Her hand gripped my cock. “I’m always in control.” “Is that so? We’ll see about that.” “I grabbed her head wanting to continue fucking her mouth, but she slapped my hand away, then jumped up off the couch, and looking down at me, squirmed out of her jeans, tossed them at me and dashed down the hall, her wool sweater barely covering her luscious ass. Stunned at first, her laughter urged me to run after her with my hard. More

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