“I say,” a gruff voice enquired, “Who has been fucking whom?”“Tis I father, fucking Lucinda’s whore.” I announced.“You bloody fool she...is not a whore but Arbuthnot Pattimore’s daughter, heir to his fortune,” he declared.“Awfully sorry,” I exclaimed, “I’ll ask properly next time.“What next time?” Miss Pattimore snarled, which I admit annoyed me, as she was wiping Lucinda’s juices from her fist while dabbing her lower lips with the other hand at one and the same time.“Am I that repulsive?” I. He was not a great lover, but he had always had a steady desire to mount me once or twice a week. These suspicions caused me to purchase some slutty lingerie and try to seduce my own husband. Of course it worked - he is a man after all. Just like old times, my husband spread my stocking covered thighs lay upon me and grunted and sweated like an animal as he pumped his skinny prick into my body. That was the first time. Then every Sunday afternoon, he ordered me to dress that way - he would sit. More

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