The compost heap is in the far corner, against the ugly concrete retaining wall that the developers put in when they built the 'exclusive development ...f six executive homes' in what had been the orchard. The even more intrusive wooden fence on top had responded well to a couple of 'mile a minute' Russian Vines, and it was now almost acceptable.I sat down on the bench for a moment and thought of Laura.We'd had five good years here in our dream home, and then I'd discovered that she was cheating. I glanced down at my cunt and at the red teeth imprints marking it and my clit. They still throbbed painfully, reminding me of how I’d screamed when she’d bitten me. And begged her not to stop. “You belong to me, now. Is that clear?” She’d told me and I’d simply nodded, tears smearing my makeup as she kissed me tenderly, her smile my entire world.No, I wasn’t a lesbian, but lately I dreamed of pussy, not cock. Her pussy.She’d met me here, just giving me an address. A friend’s house. That’s all. More

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