He barely had time to stand up when Wendy burst into the living room. She had a full head of steam and was roaring down the track. “You BASTARD! You were supposed to pick me up two hours ago! Where the hell have you been?” As Richard began gurgling out an apoplectic response, Wendy turned slightly and noticed the television set. The set now showed a pair of bimbos walking across the beach in minuscule bikinis. Whirling to face her husband, her face red and enraged, she screamed, “You goddamned son of a bitch!” and swung a fist at him.Sputtering an apology, Richard blocked Wendy’s first arm, but was caught off guard when she threw a second punch. Thrown off balance, he felt himself falling against the couch. He reached out and grabbed Wendy’s arm, pulling her with him, and the pair twisted and fell onto the sofa heavily. Richard found himself laying atop his wife, who was face down on the cushions and screaming at him incoherently.He liked the view. Wendy was still in her tennis. Before gina could even react warrick was on top of her kissing her neck and fondling her pussy through her jeans gina was so shocked all she could do was stay still the smell of rum hit her nose and the heat of his breath against her was making her sick. warrick continued kissing her tearing her jacket from her body and breaking the button on her jeans so she was laying in her shirt and small lacy underpants. gina was getting slightly exited agaianst her own will she snapped to and started struggling again just as she arched up trying to push him away warrick grabbed her by the hair and forced her to roll onto her stomach taking his belt and tieing her hands. he then took his knife from his pocket and began cutting her shirt from her body he admired her curvacious body and reached round to feel her large breats feeling her hard nipples and with his other hand pulling her underwear from her body. she had a small tuft of pussy hair but he didnt mind he drewled and moaned at the site.
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