I've watched her do most of them, but on several occasions she has gone out on a "date" and not come home for two or three days, during which time I s...it at home, play with my dick and wonder what she is doing and with how many. I have only myself to blame because it is because of me that she's doing it.It all started because my dick was sore. Mary Ellen and I have been married for a little over a year. She was a virgin when we met, but I corrected that on our fourth date and from that time on. You don’t need a man. Not one we like, anyway. Why do you have to hurt him?’ ‘James don’t…’ Karen tried to warn him off. ‘No, bay. I want an honest answer. What could that boy have done to make you walk out like that? You should have seen him. He was miserable.’ ‘Last night, or before then, Dad? I’ve been avoiding him for a long time. Did you even notice? Did mom tell you what happened last night?’ ‘I know what happened. That Langier boy took after his father and stole you out from under. A tiny sound escaped her throat and she lowered her body until it was flush against mine. Her silky smooth skin was heart achingly warm, the hardened tips of her nipples grazed against my skin and a tremor raced up my spine for the umpteenth time. With that, I powerfully forced it in. She let out a loud moan, it felt amazing. She relaxed her body and let me take control. I rose up enough to grab both of her titties in my hands. I squeezed them and she arched her back as I went deeper. She. "I am so sorry Eddie, I really am. Please don't leave me, please!" I am going to give you a choice, so listen carefully." I knew wasn't giving her a choice but I phrased it that way for when, if, my control of her faded."You can either leave this house, with the kids staying here with me or you can accept the following changes." Anything! I will agree to anything, please don't leave me!"I felt real sad, why couldn't she feel this way to me without my having her over a barrel? Why did she have.