No more letting hubby have his way with you. When you need cock, you come to me. Understand? He began nudging the head of his cock into my pussy! You ...bastard!! Just do it! Fuck me! I cried out, more in desperation for his cock rather than my agreeing to his claims. His hands grabbed for my thighs where with one firm push forward he managed to insert a good six inches of prick into my sopping wet cunt. I gasped as again I thought of hubby, of all that had just been said. for there was no. "Ezquerra, you are one muthafuckin' disgustin' individual."And that was how Fish Fucker came to be called Fish Fucker."Zat your girlfriend back home?" Ezquerra asked.Finney hadn't heard Ezquerra enter the tent. He was staring at a photo of him and Brooke Cartwright. They were standing against a railing with Niagara Falls in the background. He'd dug it out to get a little reminder of home."Yeah," Finney replied. It was the easy answer.The reality was a little more complex.He liked her. She was. The fem-dom couldn’t resist grabbing Jeanette’s hair and pulling her face deeper into her bottom. ‘Ohhh yeah, lick my ass, you nasty slut! God, Jeanette, you’re such a natural sub, such a fucking whore!’ ‘Oh, and look what your raunchy display has done to your poor son. His cock is so big & hard it looks like he’s about to burst.’ She reached over, grabbed Mark’s dick and squeezed it, making him wince with pain and lust. ‘Oh, I just love stroking big hard cocks.’ ‘I’ve noticed.’ Mark quipped.. He interrupted a jewelry story robbery; two guys had broken the front window and were throwing the display merchandise in a bag when he webbed them and left them for the cops.He left one man swinging upside down from a lamppost after catching the guy trying to boost a radio from a parked car.And then he embarrassed himself. He saw three men in a bar parking lot and they had a woman bent forward over the trunk of a car. One man was thrusting into her and the other two stood were standing there.