ME

back to their Cambridge mans

like to truly enjoy your marriage whilst she slowly pulled the pins from her hair. She could hear him from hi

g to catch up with their son, Chance, who was

e gave birth to t

r son was the best m

in. She was in labor for sixteen hours and then had to opt for an eme

re time, playing the perfect

ce, and when he turned to me, eyes glassy and full, he wrapped h

voice cracked, tears tripping down his cheeks, thic

sion of him... Not as a h

one version of George. The one who showed up when it mattered

one that looks perfect on the outside but is far from perfect

res tha

ently when he misbehaves, and laughs like a boy himself when Chance says something ridiculou

er peace." George is a go

ent straight around her hips, sliding his hands down her firm and practiced. He pressed her back down to the mattress, gradually st

t was deep, warm, and very wet, and she watched his tongue d

as she moans with intense pleasure, and her

each for without asking. His cock was hard in his boxer shorts; he took it out with one

outh and began to lick his balls, aiming it tow

nts, and she needed

er pussy wet and open, ready to receive h

k you can get away with what you did in that boardroom after d

dragging the sheet with him as if to strip her of the

under my control. Craving me. But you won't get it,"

highs hadn't cooled. "George,"

She asked. It isn't my fault we were forced into this sham of a

ve tried to love you; I tried to forget her. Over the years, I have trie

o keep your part of the empire. I get my appearances. An

razor-sharp, "if you want me inside you

that, he