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He looked down, shyly, while saying “if I am sorry about anything in the world, it is because you were drunk, not knowing what you were doing, I did...not realize it till it was all over, it was only then, that I realized you did not know what was happening, simply because you did not say a word to me, you did not argue, you just went to sleep”To be honest, hearing him say that, made me very comfortable, I felt lots of guilt was thrown away off of my shoulders, it was the first moment I smile. The nextphase was the key to dominating and humiliating him. She made herpronouncements slowly, spaced out, with a deliberate condescending tone."To help contain your nasty messes, I assume?" He could only nod, hischecks crimson with shame. "So we are a dirty little baby, as well as awet one?" He couldn't look at her scornful face. Jane sneered anddemanded, "Are we, baby? We do our poo-poos in our nappies too, do we?"Her laughter was brittle, cruel. "You don't have to reply. I know theanswer -. ” I took all the courage and said, “This is all because I love u.”She stared at me with blank eyes, still not aware of what was to come. “If u feel so depressed taking the money, why don’t u give me something in exchange too?”“What do I have to give u, I have nothing.”“What about a kiss?” I said, and took her by her hand and pulled her towards me. We looked at each other’s eyes. I was holding her by her waist and she was holding me by my neck. “Aren’t u happy with my daughter, ur wife?” she. The flames of desire, the horny sexy heat of both naked bodies suddenly peaked as we punched each other closer and tighter. I do remember Jan moaning when I kissed her nipples a little with a soft lip bite on both of them, even before kissing her rosy lips. I did not have time to love those man toys because she wiggled and wriggled in my arms and slid down quickly, kneeling on the carpet between my legs with both hands extended in worshipping mode and grabbed my sex machine. She only inspected.
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