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Doug gripped my wrist and spun me around. He shoved me roughly into the kitchen counter, and I shivered when he pulled my hair to the side to expose my ear to his lips. “I’m a VERY loyal husband.” his voice was rough like gravel, filled with anger but tinged with lust he could no longer control.
My ass arched out to rub against his crotch. I knew he wanted me. As my best friend’s Dad, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of me every time I came over. The hand that had swept my hair back was now pulling my panties down over my ass. The small skirt I wore over to the house did little to interrupt his path. “Do you know how I punish horny little bitches who try to wreck my marriage?”