I want to hear him say that he loves me just as much as I love him. But I can't because he does not love me. That fact is heartbreakingly true. He lov...es someone else and a future together is something that could never be achieved no matter how much effort is put forth. I fully grasp the reasoning to which I cannot have the man I want and I understand that he wishes to have someone else for his wife but I keep finding myself unable to let go, despite knowing full well that I need to lock his. I have to piss so bad I am afraid I won't be able to get my hose out before the faucet gives way. I must find a place to pee. As the next house loomed closer I figure this is it. With a well tendered private garden and lots of area plants and bushes. It even has a herring bone brick pathway that leads from the hinged Iron Gate weaving its way through night. Darkened flower beds flow up to the back door steps of the garage. By the looks of the house and yard, I was sure the car within was not. This is important because the real person in control is the submissive."Trish blinked and opened her mouth to speak, but closed it in silence, thinking."If you look at it from the right way, you'll see what I mean," I said. "The dom is doing what the sub wants done for the sub's enjoyment. While some doms are sadists, those that are typically find subs that are masochists. A dom should be looking for any sign that the sub really doesn't want to do something. To help make that crystal clear you. Spread your ass slut." I instructed gaining more confidence. Her hands comeback and grab her butt spreading her cheeks. I moved forward and mounted my horny stepmother roughly fucking her butthole. I pumped her asshole hard and vigorously. My hands grabbed her love handles firmly as my pelvis slapped against her rump my big balls rubbed her pussy lips. Jan moaned loudly encouraging me to fuck her harder.I heard the garage door start to open. I buttfucked her as fast as possible. I felt my nuts.