I bent down to examine her beautiful hips and anus. I started kissing and biting her butt cheeks. I moved my mouth close to her anus and started kissi...ng and licking it. Slowly I moved towards her back and kissed her entire back. By then my tired penis had again lost its tiredness and had become energetic once again. Without waiting further, I inserted my penis in her anus and started giving strokes. I put my hands on her shoulders and slowly started caressing her entire back while also at times. I wanted it to hurt; I wanted to feel at least some of his pain. I didn’t deserve to look my husband in the eye as he fucked me, I deserved to be treated like an animal, a fuck-toy; the focus of his justified anger.I wanted him to fuck me harder than he had ever fucked anyone before!“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck you! Fuck you Penny!”His voice was hard and coarse, the anger wild and almost tangible.“Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!” I growled back. “Cum in me Pete! Cum in your slut wife!”Then for what was probably. That being the case I began to work on a means of getting around until my pills could kick in to help. Thank god I have some foresight.I had remembered to purchase three thin flexible ice packs after dinner the night before. They weren’t the only things in my freezer, but they filled most of it. The ice packs worked a small miracle, those and the slightly narcotic Tramadol. I was feeling a little loopy, but not too much to still think clearly.I spent the next three days trying to figure out. Even if we get more snow, that should leave things in pretty good shape. I'm figuring on going with your dad Friday, to get the trestle bypass put in. We're going to be trying something different. We're gonna take your dad's snowmobile and the Burro. We'll set the snowmobile off with the Burro, and we should be able to break the trail down the valley in just a few minutes." Not a bad idea," Josh said. Taking the Burro -- the construction crane -- would mean that they wouldn't even have to.