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Click here"I'll give it a try," I grumbled.
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Amanda didn't leave my house -- nor did I -- until Monday morning. By then I wasn't even really sure what my name was because my brain was flooded with so many endorphins that I couldn't think.
When my brain finally started functioning again I decided that I really needed to toughen up and show those bitches who was boss. I snickered as we signed all of the papers on Wednesday night when I made them change the agreements so that after Amanda and I got married that Lucy and Amanda could only have a sex session once every forty days, not once a month.
Now they know who's boss.
A good old sexy romp, it could have been a' Carry on Film', nicely done but it looked like you got fed up, right at the end or couldn't work out a good ending.
He showed them he is boss.
Another good story, keep writing.
Thank you.
No thanks not for me. - Your comment goes against what you have in your bio. Are you really a "one man woman?"
Going to have to agree with Twentyseven and Gardenshed, Lucy has been fucking around him and by their agreement, due to Amanda's influence, they could go fuck another guy and he can't do anything about it because he fucked them. Shouldn't think with your dick, he effectively screwed himself, he didn't screw them, they screwed him and Morton, kind of disappointing. Amanda already admitted that she's a whore, why marry Morton, if you're not attracted to him.