We ended up in another fight that night and i was about to ask for a return ticket to our place gain yet another gloomy day time,the next day.In the a...fternnon i got a call from. Roy to my room saying that he shall be going back to Chennai the very next morning as his work is over.he begged me pardon if his Words hurt me.He asked”suma,could you please join me for dinner tonight if u r not angry with me”I Said yes.We metin the restaurant at 7.He was wearing a cotton shirt and a 3/4.I was on a red. I'm going to cum in your mouth any minute. Oh yes, oh yes I'm cumming!” He grabs my head and shoves his cock deep in my throat, shooting his load. I start cumming on my hand, squirting down my arm. I swallow as much of his cum as I can, and when he gets finished I lick him clean. We sit back on the couch to regain our composure. I look up and there in the doorway to the hall stands my husband; I froze. He just smiles and says, “Hi Ted, I told you she would like you.” I am shocked and don’t know. “I’m going to break your jaw.”Her eyes went wide. She glanced to Jack. He nodded. Slowly, she moved her face forward, exposing her neck. Her cunt throbbed in her ears.“Break it,” she snarled. He chuckled. Jack squatted by her side and put his hands around her throat.“You heard the cunt. Break her jaw.”As if in slow motion, the man extended his leg behind him and swung forward with everything he had. His shin connected with her jaw and she swore she heard it break.Rinnnnng!They laughed. She. "You're going to catch a cold," She said.He unlocked the fence gate and Taylor pushed her bike through. She was wearing gloves and had a scarf wrapped around the lower part of her face."I don't get sick," he replied."Must be nice," she said. "What kind of gloves are those?" Sparring gloves. Come on, it's cold out here."Scott jogged back to the door and held it for her as she pushed the bike inside. She followed him to the gym.He held up his fists. "Sparring gloves for the heavy bag. Heavy bag.