Finally Carmel tossed the belt down, her husband was weeping, and she ordered him to strip, and poor Watty did, folding his clothes neatly as they’d...taught him in ROTC.?Now step up here and let Mr. Copeland examine your measly crotch.? Carmel ordered, and Watty did so, his stomach curdling as the little man in the coverall glided his fingers around Watty’s cock and balls while wearing surgical rubber gloves.?Now what I want, Cope? she touched the little man’s shoulder as he was still examining. Debbie lasted just over five weeks before she broke down. It was a Friday afternoon around 2 pm and I had come home early from the office. I now realize that Deb was not expecting me to be home. The front door opened and she strolled in laden with shopping bags. The expression on her face clearly showed “Holy shit I’m dead meat.” “Tom, how come you are home early?” she asked with a shaky voice. Choosing not to answer her question I said, “Deb, what have you got there?” Debbie's face. More

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