I won't be long." -But Johnny clung to her, sitting there and looking up at her face. The harder he clutched her hand, the more urgen...tly she had to piss. She wiggled her hips, a nervous expression on her face. "Please, baby, I have to go to the bathroom." "You go an awful lot, don't you, Mom?" he asked quietly. She nodded. "I can't help it. " " When you have to go, you have to go, right?" "Oh, God! If I don't . . . please, Johnny."She pulled, trying to free her hand,. He had chosen to sleep in the spare room after the court case that had led to a blazing row, later that night.I had decided as I lay in the darkness of the bedroom I would take my time and pack everything I wanted and just leave before he returned home in the evening.I would drive South and cross into Germany, where I had worked as an au-pair during my gap year, I would be a stranger, get a menial job, and start over.At 32 I felt cheated and as I said angry, but more with myself for doing it,. Soon we moved to the small table to play games and we took up our usual seats. My wife’s nipples were clearly visible beneath the bright light and, within minutes, she had his undivided attention. Getting up for something to drink, I casually walked behind his seat to try and see what kind of view he had. Not only could he see those dark areolas from his angle, he could also see her nipples straining to get out. As the night went on I noticed, that if she moved just right, a part of her left. He hoped that his brother Saul had made his naughty wife Samantha open her mouth wide for his oversized cock and forced her to swallow his load without any sense of pity. It was about time that the demanding female was given a taste of close family ties the old-fashioned way and away from polite society.In the meantime, he was more than satisfied with only Cassie to tempt him with her heart-shaped buttocks. She was one of those rare, juicy females that made it more exciting under the covers.