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Whenever I want you to do, you'll do it, too,” he said, challenging her. “How can you say that to me? I thought you loved me, Bill? I thought I was the most important person to ever come into your life?!? isn't that what you told me, the day we met?” “I told you that within an hour of meeting you,” he said “and it's just as true now as it was then. You are unique amongst women, Anne. I love you with my titty fuck whole heart. It's going to be quite the special girl who knees beside you. Be very sure of that.” Anne was curled up tightly on the bed, hugging herself as she realized that all the rumors she had heard about him were true. She hadn't believed them; no man could have such disrespect for women to treat them in such a fashion. Certainly not Bill! He had never been anything but kind and sweet to her, until he knelt on her chest and pushed his cock into her mouth, making her swallow his vile semen before he was done. It was patently obvious from what he had said to her what his true feelings about her were, no matter how eloquently her professed his love, and it broke her heart. She hadn't truly known what she was signing herself up for. She hadn't known what she was signing Rebecca up for, either, and her mind tried to think of a way for them to escape. Bill came over to her when they both heard the kitchen door open and shut. The kids were back. They heard Johnny hollering up the stairs. “Dad! I'm back. I still have the evening chores to do, blowjob but pretty much everything is caught up until then.” Johnny told them. “Infinity had a great time, Dad. I think she's really gonna like it here.” “Good job, son. Remember that we're getting hay delivered tomorrow, so make sure the yard is clear for the truck.” Bill was pulling his pants on as he spoke, motioning for Anne to get up and dressed, too. “Please tell Rebecca that she needn't overdress for dinner. Just face fucked her normal day clothes will be fine.” Anne called out. “I want her to get used to living the simple, country life.” She smiled at her husband, letting him think she was trying to help Rebecca fit in giving head better, while her mind was actually full of thoughts of escape for both of them. Best to keep him off guard for as long as possible. “You know, my first wife; her name was Kelly, and she liked being naked at the dinner table. She said it encouraged proper eating etiquette, because after all, you really don't want a meatball rolling off your fork and into your naked lap, right? So one is much more cumshot careful about how they eat.” “Naked... at the dinner table.” Anne said dryly. “Nice. “Mmm, and when I do this?” I asked. Yet Sally appreciated his concern. She was definitely where Kayleigh got her good looks giving head from. Tracy was still in there trying to get herself off cumshot a second time. “Fuck Mitch, you made her cum didn’t you”, Lukas mused. “I spent years considering these things and how our vows stand after decades of changes in society. “Oh, yes, nothing like that, I actually just got off the phone with him.” That relaxed me a bit. Silence for a minute; I could feel his body swaying this way and that way, “Yes, Mistress,” Bobbie immediately replied and lowered her panties to her ankles and then stepped out of them. I stopped not wanting to get an erection and face fucked she turned titty fuck leading. I was so eager for this. Myra would later tell Jim she was attracted by its feminine quality, the images of roses stitched into the lid and skirt, the colored fabric, the soft pillow and blanket that reminded her of Abbie's bedroom. The next morning was blowjob the same, my wife left, I brought my youngest kid to school and came back home to do more honey do list items. I've heard my titties called many things in my day, but "job" is not usually one of them. It seems to make both of us hornier and the hand movements get more frantic.