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Different Gyms Do Train The Body Better!

Date: 5/11/2017, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Lactation, Romance, Violence, Author: DunafromSOL, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

fear. My wife and Rob pissed themselves from the fear of death. I aimed the pistol at young Robbie. My cheating wife moaned with voice filled with pain, “Do not kill him!” Ignoring her pleas, I moved to him deliberately. He closed his eyes and cowered. I kicked the balls and body of the wallowing bastard. My rage was not feigned. It felt good. Seeing him rolling on the floor in agony, tears on his face, covered in piss and with an ass full of fine salt buckshot satisfied my sense of vengeance. I regained my composure again. I given up on this marriage, but I wanted to leave a little reminder for the two cheaters. I waited for him to recover a bit. Melinda was on the floor, clutching a bed sheet to her chest, a look of fear and confusion written all over her face. She remained silent. Once he was back to breathing steadily, I again lowered the pistol to his head and said, “You little bastard… you will learn to stay away from my wife!” Rob moaned from the pain and he pleaded for his life, “Don’t kill me!” “Why not? It’s that or you give up Cal Tech? If I let you live, are you willing to give up college and take care of my wife when I divorce the bitch?” The moaning young lover boy wanted to play the knight with shining armor, “Yes, I’ll give that up. I’ll support her!” I shook my head with pity, “Then you are totally stupid. You are a stupid boy if you would give up your academic future for a whore almost 20 years older than you!” I paused, “I’m not gonna kill you, moron. ... I’m not gonna kill either or you. She’s a whore and you’re a stupid kid. Neither of you are worth it,” I sighed. The air was full of relief, because they understood I would not kill them, but they weltered in their own piss nonetheless from their pain and, I would hope, their shame. I turned back to Rob and told him with a cold voice, “But, if I will see you near to my wife again, I will kill you! Do you understand me?” “Y-Yes I do.” My cheating wife moaned from the pain in the background and she cried. I continued, “Listen Robbie, here’s what’s going to happen. You’re not going to say anything about what happened here today. Got it? You will get out of town for good by the end of the week. I don’t care where you go. But you get gone, and you stay gone, for the rest of the summer. Maybe you head out to California early, to check out the campus. I don’t care, but you leave town. If I see you around after the end of the week, you’re a dead man. Do you understand me?” Rob looked at me, and I knew he believed every word I said. “Yes, I do!” I thought about the fact that I did not want to pay my cunt wife alimony or excessive child support, so I decided one more instruction was necessary to protect her job. One last thing, lover-boy: “ I don’t want you saying a word to anyone about your sordid little affair with my wife. If I find out you told even one person what you and she did, or about this morning, I’ll put a fucking bullet in your brain! Do you understand?” “I understand. I ...