It was that little Phillip asshole. “Home in one hour,” I yelled to be heard above the traffic. She turned and looked as I opened the door to my ...ruck. “I know, daddy. We’re just checking out the new CDs.” “Ok,” I waved, putting the groceries beside the mushrooms. I noticed Phillip talking urgently to Jill as I pulled away. A smile curled my lips. I could almost tell what he was saying. (“Your father hates me.”) (“No, he doesn’t. He just doesn’t know you well.”) “No, I don’t hate you, you. Interesting.The middle-aged man went up, the salesman paid his tab at the bar with the hundred he had just received and left with a smile on his face. Well, I suppose his luck had changed for this evening.I was torn at this point. Part of me was annoyed that things were not going as I had planned -- I had planned on giving the key to certain individuals throughout the evening, allowing those I deemed worthy to go upstairs and pound my wife's tight pussy and even tighter asshole. To let them. More

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