Her husband, being busy with his work, barely gave her any. So, her son was where she had decided to find solace. Lying on her son, she could smell hi... body odor emanating from his underarms. The smell aroused her. She was now already caressing his dishwasher abs.She went into a trance. Her husband used to come home late. She used to serve him food. Then he would fuck her. And just that. He would fuck her, collapse on her, turn to his side and then sleep. Malini used to lay just there staring. “What do you think, Keswick? Was my assertion not valid that Isabel is the slightest of my servants?” The other man cocks his head and swallows a sip of wine. “Indeed. This one must surely offer a worthier sheath for your blade… or mine.” Quincy reaches to her gown and forcefully pulls it apart. A rip of fabric cuts the quiet as her night clothing is abruptly torn to her waist. Katherine gasps at the violence of the act, in the blink of an eye her pendulous breasts have been laid bare. She. More

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