A better cook than my mother and my grandmother combined; she kept a clean house and damned near fucked me to death three or four times a week. Plus �...�� and a big plus at that — she made more than I did off the paintings she did in her basement studio and I pulled down 70K a year. But even though she made a ton of money off of them those paintings were, to me at least, a massive sore spot in our marriage, but I had to keep silent about it. Glenda did figure studies mostly and she used live models. She might come home and tell me all about it. But if it got too late she might call to tell me about it over the phone and sleep at the hotel. But I was to not call myself. She would call when she was done. She also told me that when she was done changing I was to put on the frilly red panties she had picked out for me. At 7pm she wanted me to put on my harness and take a picture of my cock in the harness and then a picture of my cock in the harness with the panties over it all. Then she wanted. ." I smile at my filthy mutt knowing that she was broken at my hand long ago. Now she had to be reminded.I loop the chain over her back! Have Slut Miem take my cock out and get me hard!I push her face down and Fuck her ass! No lube, no niceities. I **** her filthy ass like the dog she is! Miem is starting to get off. I am not even close, so the mutt does not get to ahve fun yet! I grab the chain. she is so into getting ass fucked, the pain ahs become pure lust and pleasure! Slut Miem's screams. As expected, the moment, she moved to rub the liquid soap on my chest and back, the thick cover of black hair gave her a sensual feel and my hard nipples became even harder and without her knowledge, she started pinching my nipples in the process of applying soap and started further encircling my chest using her hands. Still i pretended to be half drowsy and did not react to her actions.Then, the most anticipated part her work was about to begin. Yes, she moved her hand to my belly area and.