I told him you were mine.”
Pushing her away from me, my cock slipped free, buying me a little bit of respite since I had already been getting close to coming. “He slept with my fucking wife!” Roger said, pointing an accusatory finger at me. Can’t we just talk about this!? “This is going to end badly, Marcus,” Karl said, looking back at me. You have a choice, Karl. Besides, I’m used to the name. “Say it.”
“I live with you now. All three of them looked at me. “Roger,” Karl said, sounding apologetic. “This is going to end badly, Marcus,” Karl said, looking back at me. “And I meant what I said,” Helen replied, stroking my face as she studied me with her azure gaze. Gladys is out today. Standing by, Psalter responded.