She broke the kiss, slowly looking up back into eyes and says, “Oohhhh, I beg you Master. “Oohhhh, uuuhhh. Anal sex . …yyeessssss Richard, FUCK ME HARD. I pushed her down on the bed, crawling over her, I could see Amy’s eyes grow large, her body shaking with anticipation. I was regretting telling her everything. She would take my Master away from me because I couldn’t give you babies. We both had a great reputation in our neighborhood. Amy had several miscarriages in five years of our marriage. No fucking way. Slowly our lips came closer. She would continuously stare at my Master’s crotch while Master was taking care of Rachel. “Mark my words Amy, you don’t deserve that man, I do.” She left, leaving me there on the floor. Placing the tip on her asshole, I said, “Amy, remind yourself of the sins you committed for you to receive this punishment.” Well, because honestly, I never knew the reason why I would “punish” her. I never believed in cheating on my wife.
