As the day wore on, Patty accidentally asked why the girls looked likethey wanted to rip her to shreds. Ivy grinned and told her, "They arejealous of ...you. They know that you are untouchable due to being one ofthe Coles, especially the daughter of the eldest Cole. Going after youis social suicide- nobody will be able to be your friend, date, or dobusiness with you if you harm a Cole."Patty snorted and shot back, "I don't like any of these brats. The boysaren't that handsome and the girls aren't. I could attain dominance over her, slowly she was surrendering to my madness.The gentle pricking of my beard was sending new sensations in her body. The flames of her desire, meeting, and burning higher with my passion, was intoxicating. I felt wonderful. And when my fingers traced the wetness of her lovely hole.With great difficulty, she contained her excitement, her eyes emitting all her horny desires. Her body shaking in sheer pleasure and utter madness as I moved my finger on her wet lower. I hear the scuffing sounds of his big, calloused, bare feet on the hardwood, echoing in the vestibule outside my door. If that was one thing that has kept us going strong, after four years, is that Gary is quick return to his own routine, which frees me to have a complete life of my own. Don't ask, don't tell; that's how we roll. Early in our relationship he had made my role in our marriage perfectly clear... "Hey, Serena, Baby. I just wanna be real with you. I need a fuck toy who will look. “Sure,” I replied. She reached out and fingered an opening in my button-down shirt.“Why don’t you get comfortable?” she asked, unbuttoning my shirt. I slipped a finger from each hand into the sides of her skin-tight designer blue jeans, pulling her in even closer, until she was pressing against my crotch, pinning between my legs.She slipped her manicured finger nails on to my chest.“Why don’t you help me get more comfortable?” she purred.I reached behind her and unfastened the clasp that held.