" I sounded sarcastic even to myself and knew that I was being a bitch, but somehow I couldn't help it. Annie's eyes grew wide and serious and she was... obviously upset, and I kicked myself for being so stupid."Please mom... I don't want to fight with you. You don't have to make me feel bad. I am just gay... not a cheap tramp." She sounded hurt and I felt like the most insensitive moron in the world, and almost cried as I wrapped my arms around her. I hugged her close and had a very hard time of. “What do you want Ken? Seriously, I am not in the mood.” I turned to my drink and took a swig of the amber liquid, feeling it’s warming journey down my throat. “Shit, even when you drink you can turn a guy on.” Yuck, filthy man. “Look, I was trying to enjoy this so,” I shot the remainder of my drink, “I’m leaving.” I went to turn off the barstool but Ken’s fist clasped around my wrist. “Up bup bup, you still owe me rent. So in a way you are in my debt. We could easily arrange something …. Karina looked me dead in the eye as she begged me to fill her ass with all my cum, I didn't need to be asked twice as I pumped her ass over and over again until my balls got tight and, just as night follows day, my balls started to empty and her ass started to fill, spurt after spurt of hot cum filled my wife until she could hold no more and it started to spill out onto the sheets. When my balls could give no more I took my cock from her oozing ass and placed it in her sweet mouth again so she. She would take herself to climax, shower and then sleep. She played with herself some more. She undid her bra and her lovely 36B breasts slipped out. She cupped them, switched the vibrator on to a low speed and circled her already erect nipples with it. The sensation of it hardened her nipples more. She let out a quiet gasp. Lay back and fingered herself. Rubbing gently at her clit, alternating that tight circular motion with an inserted, probing middle finger. She worked at herself and.