But he took a deep breath, and fists clenched, continued to snoop around. He went to the laundry and found on top of the hamper heap of dirty clothes ...that last outfit she was wearing. The crotch was encrusted with semen. He sniffed her tank top and it stunk of the sweat of a man. It reeked of another man. Joel went into the bedroom with murder in his eyes. He turned on the light and she did not stir. He pulled back the bedsheet and saw his curvy, beautiful wife naked. Still, she did not stir.. He has already gone further than any man should with his daughter. He knows this whole thing is wrong. But those breasts are just too irresistible. What is one little kiss? Candace has now started back up her stroking of hi in long, slow movements, causing his reasoning to just go straight out the window. “Okay, just a few kisses though.” He knows he has to stop at just a few. The man leans in and ever so softly kisses the breast nearest him. Slowly, he plants several more around the hardened. Honesty, I can work with. You think you’re proud of being a motherfucker. But you didn’t make yourself. Why do you suppose so many women want to mother you, take you into their beds and bodies, have made you a motherfucker?”Good question. I just thought it was luck. I’m the luckiest motherfucker there is.“Because you appeal to their mother’s incestuous instincts, you big baby!” Oh.‘Now I, have the proper solution to OUR relationship problem. Want to hear it?”Do I have a choice? Apparently not.. Santa is a magical guy. He wanted to get back at his wife. He walked outside and grabbed a small pile of snow and made a snowball in his hand. He waved his hand over the snowball and said a few magical words. He cast a spell on his elves.He made all the elves cocks as big and thick as kielbasa sausages. His wife was going to get a shock of her life. The little elves were going to make his wife into a cum slut. She was going to finally get her wish. They were going to fuck her silly until she.