"Priscilla took another deep breath and shook her head. "I wanted to rid myself of him, but I should have preferred a divorce. Please, Mr. Barstow, do... not think badly of me if I fail to mourn him. He abandoned me in the cruellest way, he deceived me, and he slandered me. I cannot think of him as my husband anymore." Madam, in my humble opinion, you have every right to feel the way you do. I for my part will not think badly of you." You are very understanding, Mr. Barstow. Now I shall have to. Burying my hard cock deep inside her ass as she leaned back against me, I grabbed her tits as she rode my cock some more this time hard and fast in her tight ass, as I pinched and twisted her nipples she was moaning loud, I thought for sure we were going to get caught but she didn't seem to care as she kept pounding my cock into her ass, after all this excitement I had reached the breaking point, it was my turn to bite her as I grunted and groaned loudly I exploded hard and deep in her ass.. This is such a different life from the one I am accustomed to. It is almost like a dream."I wanted to blurt out, "This is the life that you should have had. Don't you realize you are a princess?" But then I remembered what my contact had told me."You deserve this," I replied. "We deserve this."I wasn't quite sure why I said that. I really did believe that she deserved it. As for myself, I was happy whenever something I had worked hard for came to fruition. I didn't feel entitled to anything. It. On New Year’s Day we were sprawled in the armchairs reading. We had gone out to see the New Year in with the other revellers in the centre of town, only dragging back to the house as the first buses were beginning to run, and though it was six in the evening we’d only just breakfasted. Uli was wearing her camisole set but I hadn’t bothered to dress after my shower and was lying sideways in the chair so I could watch her and the fire in comfort. She raised her head from her book and smiled. ‘If.