"Doug sat down and Martha handed him a sheet of paper. "This is our net worth."Doug scanned the sheet of paper, "Not bad babe, not bad at all. We're d...oing all right for ourselves."Martha handed him another sheet of paper and Doug said, "What's this one?" That's what it looks like after the divorce." What?" What he hell are you talking about? What divorce?" The one that's just around the corner if you don't make some changes around here." What are you talking about, what changes?" I'm tired of. He said you were... turning tricks in this part of town. I'm been driving around asking every hooker I could find." Wha... what do you want?" she said, actually making an effort to cover herself."I've come to take you home." Home?" Back to Clewiston. I've missed you Marcy. I didn't realize until recently just how much I wanted you."He helped her to her feet. She was so tired, physically and mentally, she simply offered no resistance as he led her back to his car."I've screwed up my life Kirk.... He was frowning slightly, but his cock was very hard.And that was the treat she really wanted, so she crawled the rest of the way down the hall towards him. When she reached him, and placed her cheek next to his pants leg. Sweet girl, he said softly, and caressed her hair and back, lifting her dress, feeling her bare ass. But you weren’t supposed to use your hand. She felt the leash tighten at the same time she heard the crop. Swat swat swat swat swat. He hit her fast and hard, leaving her. I felt her fumble with my zipper and then my loose fitting trouser were open and her warm hand fished my erection out into the open air under the bar.“I love giving hand jobs,” she said, “I think because it seems to give me a moment of control over a man. You see I saw you looking at my reflection and I knew immediately you were too shy or timid to join me at the table. I respect that,” she said as she began to softly caress my cock. Her hands were as soft as velvet and I knew she would have no.
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