The dinner conversation mostly dealt with her job, and my lack of one.The apartments were full, and I was happy to see that of course. It had seniors ...from all over the three county area. There was enough income from the apartment, and the small amount of landscape work I did, to pay the bills and even put some away for a rainy day. Somehow that wasn’t enough,” I explained. “It was more about boredom was just around the corner.”“So being out of the weed business doesn’t seem so fulfilling?” she. I gather your face in my hands and play at you mouth with mine, enjoying the gentle touches that deepen with the passion we stir. Until finally they become the soul searing kisses that flash across my mind and plummets me into the fire. As the fire consumes me, I feel your mouth as it travels down the beating pulse of my neck and across my breast to find that which you enjoy the most, a nipple that is hard and standing, waiting for you to suckle. Latching on to it you draw it into your mouth. Even when they fucked her to the point of making her pass out for a second or two, she would wake up and spit, and go about her day.It only drove the men around her more determined, one man he must of been 6 foot 11, 350lbs of pure muscle a bouncer at a night club stopped her as she was trying to enter the club and fucking ravished her in front of the club, the lights buzzing the crowd in the line staring and watching as he looked like he was going to split her bald pussy in half right there in. And deserved. A slut wife to fulfill is sexual bidding. I vowed to change from that day forward. But right now I was cumming again. "Yeeessssssss... cumminggggggg!" This fucking dog was going to kill me with pleasure. The walls of my cunt could feel Pepper's cock swelling larger and I tensed my muscles gripping him tightly. Deep inside my quivering twat I felt Pepper's cum rolling thru his hard shaft and squirt his hot seed into me. The creamy fluid filled me quickly to overflowing. "Yessssss,.