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Monday, 05 February 2007

Article Index Dominant Wife Page 2 Page 3 Page 4 Page 5 Page 2 of 5 “That’s a good boy,” she sighed while grabbing him by the back of the neck and forcing his tongue into her hot gaping crack with one hand while cupping one of her huge tits in the other and twisting her hard nipple, “suck mama’s clitty, mmmmmmmm yes, right there, that’s it, do it, do it, suck me off you miserable piece of shit!!!” For Harold, most of his day was spent doing the mundane house chores that offered little if any enjoyment, so even though he was being sexually abused by his dominant wife, the opportunity to suck on her hot pussy was something to be savored, so as any good little cunt lapper would do he worked feverishly to bring his wife to a stunning climax!!! He flicked his tongue madly over her distended organ, and just before her climax over took her, she thrust her hips forward, urgently forcing her incredibly engorged pussy into his open mouth as her orgasm raced through her groin, leaving her shuddering in ecstasy as all the strength ebbed from her body!!! After taking a moment to regain her senses, she shoved her husband away from her pussy, and after giving him a kick in the ass ordered him out of the room so she could continue getting dressed in peace!!! She lolled back in her chair and caressed her huge breasts, even going so far as to pull a hard nipple to her mouth and sucking and nipping it gently!!! She closed her eyes and savored the fury growing again in her pussy, and when she could stand it no more she buried three fingers into her huge cunt and frigged herself to another powerful orgasm!!! Miranda stood in front of her full length mirror admiring every curve of the hour glass figure that was certainly dominated by her massive breasts and full ass, and after adjusting her belt, she headed down stairs just as the front doorbell rang!!! “Answer the door, bitch,” she yelled to her husband, “and don’t keep my friends waiting, do you here me!?!” From out in the kitchen she could hear her husband hurrying to the door, and after opening it, he stood there silently while a tall incredibly handsome young man stepped into the foyer and asked, “Is Miranda ready, I’m supposed to pick her up at three!?!” Harold’s heart fluttered when he realized that his wife wasn’t going out with the girls at all, but with this young stud who looked more like a professional athlete with his trim build and flashing good looks!!! “So, you two have met,” Miranda asked while coming up behind her husband and shoving him out of the way, “don’t wait up for us, bitch, I might not be coming home tonight!!!” “W-where will you be staying,” Harold asked softly!?! Miranda whirled around at the insolent question, and for the second time that day she cracked her husband in the face with her hand while snapping, “Don’t you ever talk to me in that tone of voice again, you little puke, cuz if you do I’ll beat you to within and inch of your life!!!” << Prev - Next >>

 

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