So I began looking, I mean I was married so I didn't look that much at first, but as my marriage has moved from friendship, to passion, and back to mo...re friendship, I realize that I might just be happier as the woman in a relationship, rather than the man.So like I said I have been looking. Now what do you look for you may be asking yourself, or maybe you look for the same things I do, who knows. I guess I am looking for what I would call Mr. Right. I know I know that is pretty vague, but hey. I began to fuck her ass faster than before, each time burying it deep inside. She was moaning loudly.“Fuck your little cunts asshole, take it Daddy!” she yelled while looking at me.She began to move her hand towards her pussy and I grabbed her wrist.I said, “Not yet, I’m not done playing.”I took both of her legs and pushed them together . Her toes now pointed at the ceiling and I felt my cock slide deeper inside of her. Deeper than I had been thus far.She winced again and tensed, but I bent her. By the time I was done, my nose was running, so I pulledback from Cori and wiped it on the back of my hand."Eww, don't wipe your nose like that, Bobby." Cori ran into the kitchen,tore a couple of sheets of paper towels from the holder by the sink andbrought them back to me. After wiping the back of my hand with onetowel, she held another one up to my face. "Go ahead and blow yournose."I couldn't help smiling when I blew my nose into the paper towel. "Arewe playing 'Mommy and Baby' again?"Cori. My brain was screaming at me to slap his face, and run, but my body responded so forcefully, that before I knew it, I was lying across the bench and he was inside me."I've hated myself for days ... wanted to kill myself for months, but couldn't do that to Millicent and this one," she patted her stomach, to indicate the little one growing inside her.I stood still as a statue and let her talk. She could see the hurt in my eyes, but I gave no other outward signs of the turmoil I was.