She wanted the sweet unhappy man to squirt all of his frustrations deep into her pussy.

CHAPTER TWO

Coming out of the bathroom after Paul had left for work that morning, Kathy threw herself onto the bed, tears flooding down her pretty face. She couldn't understand how her beautiful dream marriage had turned into such a horrible nightmare.

Kathy had been a teacher in a small-town school before she came to this city where she met Paul. Her life had been quite restricted, and although she hadn't been a virgin when they met, she'd only had two brief affairs in her life. It had been wonderful the way Paul had swept her off her feet. She loved the way he fucked her hard and long, bringing her to glorious orgasm every time they screwed. She had never thought anything could be this wonderful. She knew he W years older and had a eighteen-year-old daughter, but Kathy had quickly accepted when the handsome man proposed to her. She adored Jill, his lift le daughter, and the first months of their marriage had been pure heaven.

Sobbing on the bed, she clearly remembered that first horrible night. They had been lying in bed together, playfully exploring each other's roused bodies when Paul suddenly grasped her shoulders and pushed her face down toward his groin.

At first she couldn't. understand what he was doing until he grasped the base of his cock and pointed his prick toward her mouth.

"What arc you doing?" she asked.

"Suck my cock," he'd panted in a hoarse voice.

"What?"

"Suck me off, honey, a the man had gasped, grasping the back of her head, trying to force her mouth down toward his big lurching dong.

Kathy would never forget the revulsion she suddenly felt. She couldn't imagine that anyone but a filthy pervert would want a woman to suck his prick. She'd jerked her face away from his loins and slapped him soundly across the face. She could still see the shocked expression when she struck him.



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