She had to do as he told her. "Please Mister, can you fuck me in my ass?" she whispered. "What, I can't hear you, slut!" Smack! "What do you ask me to...do exactly? Speak up, slut! And don't use 'I', call yourself Michelle, whore, or slut! Now!" Smack! Michelle spoke louder this time, and in a stupidly high pitched voice: "Please, Mister, can you put your cock in Michelle's asspussy and fuck her, please?!" During the last part of the sentence, Michelle couldn't help but start to cry. It was so. I too wanted dearly to do things but instead I knew that nothing wasgoing to happen, no relief was coming my way. But instead a wave ofpure emotion swept over me as I felt so sorry for my husband'sdilemma. I moved back into him so our bodies were touching andkissed him gently pulling his neck down so that our lips would meet."I love you, I love you, I love you," he kept moaning. I looked upinto his moist eyes, took another breathe of smoke, let it drift andtold him that I knew and understood.. More

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