As the limousine disappeared into the night, I glanced at the briefcase full of money the wealthy lesbian had contemptuously handed me before leashing my wife and leading her out the door. Shame and lust warred in my head, along with nagging doubts about when - or if - my wife would be returning...
"Just a reminder, honey.... you're mine, don't you forget it"
Only You still
My husband will be gone for two nights, I’ve been waiting for this for so long..
…oh, my…{blushing}…it does <3 emmie f on girly-thursdays @ le cocu quotidien.
Your money? Why would I pay you? It’s your wife whose services I’ve purchased, it’s not like you’re doing anything for me. Now please show yourself out.
Listen up, white boy. Your wife is now my bitch. Got a problem with that?I didn’t think you would.
An experienced lesbian predator can overcome any woman's reluctance to accept her advances.... resistance is futile, submission divine
…the truth shall set you free…<3 emmie on girly-thursdays @ le cocu quotidien.