Written by Feathers.
“What are you doing Oscar?” I asked as I freezed.
I could feel his thing har-dened on my @ss.
“Do you like it?” He asked.
“Like what? Don’t you know what this might lead to?” I asked still ba-cking him.
His two hands cu-p–ped around my b–st and I mö—-a—ned lightly.
He pressed it like he was pressing a ps P.A.D, unlike other times, I felt w–et immediately.
I felt like gr-abbing him and pleading to him to make love with me.
Oh my days! This is what I’m trying to avoid in our marriage.
I yanked his hands off me and ran to the b–ed. I was still n@—kéd.
“Baby, common!” He said as he approached me with his standing ,hardened d–k.
“Please stay away Oscar, please.” I begged cause I knew that at that point, I was so gullible.
I will easily fall and lure him into making love with me. How in the world can two grown up be in the same room ; n@—ked.
It’s just logical that something out of bound might happen.
Oscar finally get before me, very close to me that his d–k was touching the hair at the top of my p—y.
“O-uch!…” I mó—–â—ned weakly.
“Oscar, why are you tempting me to break the vows we made in our marriage?” I asked with a feeble mind.
Just a push from him to me an I will fá—–ll on the b—ed with my two lá—-ps wide opened for him.
“I don’t know what is happening to me baby, I don’t know.” He said like someone wanting to cry as he ru–bbed his d—k around the a-rea of my p—y.
“We need to pray.” I said and he nodded slowly.
“Father!” I began to pray and I felt his mouth on my b—st already.
“Honey, say Amen!” I said but he car-ried me and threw me on the b–ed.
“Amen.” He said as he pa—–rted my la–ps.