Shielding himself with his good arm Kent fought to regain his feet. But Sam was raining blows over his face and arm to fast from him to think. A hard ...shove sent Sam flying across the kitchen. Both men stood at the same time and prepared to face off again. ‘I trusted you. You sat there for months listening to me talk about my marriage problems. You sat on that hay wagon days ago and said you were sure Cathryn wasn’t cheating.’ Kent’s fist managed to connect in Sam’s stomach. Sam let out a. She’ll be here around six tonight.”“Alright mom” Will said. He was fine with his cousin coming to watch him, ever since childhood he and Maggie had been like brother and sister, though she was the illegitimate daughter of an unknown Mexican man and Will’s aunt, their lack of a father figure allowed them to grow close in the first place. Will’s grandparents, of course, were verily disappointed in their two daughters, but their W.A.S.P. roots made them more upset that Maggie had Mexican blood in. There has to be some reason you’re not getting me pregnant. Now would you make the call?” Reba demanded.The reason might be because she’s a spoiled, entitled, bitching shrew, Sam reasoned to himself. Ever since they (read ‘she’) decided to have children, Reba had been demanding and rushed. It wasn’t bad at first. Having a wife who wanted a baby was fun. She never turned down sex. But as time went by and she still wasn’t pregnant, it had become more of a chore than an exciting fuck. Half the. "AAWW, AAAWWWW, AAAAAWWWW," Istarted to moan. These weren't like the mid-blowjob moans that weremuffled cries in the hope the guy would stop cumming in my mouth. No,these were moans of enjoyment. Uncontrollable moans that I couldn't stop,subdue or hide in anyway. Any on lookers could tell I was enjoying beingfucked and that just intensified the humiliation.After a couple of minutes of this guy, whom I still haven't learnt thename of, fucking me as deep as he could go, he starts building his.