Then he gripped my hips, his bulb nudging the slimy entrance to my core, his manicured fingernails digging deep into my flesh as he simply took me, to... the hilt, in one. Fuck. Yes. He stayed there for what seemed like an eternity, throbbing inside me, before he withdrew, and then began to pump it into my sloppy cunt. No pretence, no niceties, he just fucked me. Pure and simple. Whilst Lucy licked and chewed my clit, and in all probability his bollocks too. My face meantime was coated in the. That’s what Annie thought when she married you.” Don stood up and leaned across the table. “Who the fuck are you! Whoever you are, I’m not taking your shit!” “I’m a concerned passer-by, Don, who happens to know the truth.” He looked him in the eye and spoke quietly, but with a firm authority. “And the truth is that you will sit down, and listen to me.” Don raised a finger and took a breath to speak, but he said nothing, paused and then sat down. “Good, then I’ll continue. You married Annie Lee. How long will you keep it?" "As long as necessary and as long as possible. I'm keeping this baby through the whole playoffs." "And after?" He wiggled his eyebrows. "I thought I'd let you decide." "Ah, no. Take a picture for posterity, then you can get rid of it." "Come on, sweetheart, give it a chance. You might like it." He leered at her, making her laugh again. "I'd rather see you with one than not at all." Ryan sighed. "I do miss you." "Yeah, I know the feeling." He gave her a wistful smile.. “Is this how she was sitting or did you make some adjustments?”“I didn’t have time to make adjustments. It was just a couple minutes before class began and I was afraid she was going to come right down the row toward me. But instead, she sat at the other end and ignored me. I sketched it before people started crowding into the row between us,” I said. Remarkably, the tuna salad sandwich I bit into was really good. I closed my eyes as I chewed.“She wasn’t ignoring you. She was posing,” Fay said..