My hands were on the heavy double-glazed glass of the French windows, my breasts jounced with his powerful piston action. He could see them reflected ...n the glass. He could also see my reflection, my expression growing increasingly wild. But my eyes remained focused on my husband just on the other side of the glass.“OOOGL!! NGAHH!! OOGH!! Mein Gott!! OMIGOD!! DON’T MAKE ME!! PLEASE DON’T MAKE ME!! AAGH!! AAHN!!”I was crying out quite loudly now and my breath was steaming up the glass. I was. Why would anyone give me a card today? I don't think Hallmark even makes a 'sorry your father is a tool card'," I said with a laugh.Jessica huffed at me and slapped my shoulder. "You know what I'm talking about! Stop playing games."I turned so that I was facing Jessica. With my right hand I gripped her chin and turned her head so she was looking directly at me. "I do know, but it's not a game. I will not talk about my score in public, and I won't talk about it unless someone needs to know it.. More

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