As you pointed out before, I'm not the boss of you. You are your own person and responsible for your own actions. Remember actions have consequences a...nd you must be responsible for them also. You are starting to skate on thin ice, where our relationship is concerned. You need to stop and think about that."She turned and without another word went into our bedroom, almost slamming the door. I waited a few minutes and decided that was enough for tonight, I was going to bed. The bedroom door was. I’m leaving. See you around Shia. Oh, tell my girls I can’t wait to see them.’ Then he walked. ‘Mrs. Brighton, don’t leave. I’m calling the police.’ So Shia waited, and the police arrived. They escorted her to her car and made sure no one followed her as she drove away. Tyrone parked down the street from the store. Shia thought she could marry some other man. She was wrong. He was back and he was putting his family back together. He didn’t need Shia anyway. He needed to talk to his girls. He’d. ”We fucked in a slow, steady rhythm just looking at each other, breathing the same breaths. Wendy made those sexy little noises that I loved to hear, little squeals of pleasure with every one of my forward thrusts and she moaned with delight when I sucked at her large nipples.“I got hard as soon as I saw you at the airport,” I told her and she giggled.“Could you see my nipples?”“Everybody could see your nipples.”“I know, it kept me wet on the plane all the way home, the stewardess kept looking. ” And then her magnificent nude firm pressed against him, as she tormented him while helping him shed his clothes. Even as his breeches fell away her smooth legs slid around his hips and hooked over his ass, and he gasped with pleasure as she took his length in one smooth, long thrust."Zoe,” he groaned, spreading his wings into a stall, feeling her weight drive her deeper onto his meat. One hand explored her at a time, the other arm helping support her. Each lazy beat of his wings propelled.