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Needless to say John was not having asian pantie a restful night. Besides all the emotional crap, cramming his 6'4" frame onto a rickety, wiry, 5'9" couch was no picnic. So he was wide awake when John's mother in law came downstairs. They stared at each other for a moment and then she began to speak.

John knew then that Susan was not human. She was some kind of evil, devil witch, bitch. He knew that he could kill her. He said to himself, Look at it this way. If you can avoid a rattlesnake you do. But if it comes in your home, threatens your family, well then you cut it's head off and roast it on a stick. asian beauty

"Jonathan, we need to reach an understanding. It's time we be completely honest with each other. I despise you. The thought of you touching my daughter with your filthy hands sickens me. I will never forgive you for moving her 3,000 miles away from me. About two months ago I came to a decision. I am going to end your marriage. I hired a stripper to set you up and a Private Investigator to take the pictures. There is no turning back now, I will do whatever it takes to get you out of Beth's life. I will break you, break her if I must but your marriage is over." she said in a cold merciless tone.
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"I suggest you leave in the morning, if you do I'll talk her out of asking for alimony. Thank god there are no kids involved. You can both start over. Maybe one day I'll even let you be friends." Susan patted him on the head and left .

John watched her tight full ass, as she climbed the stairs. As it swayed from side to side her butt seemed to be taunting him, laughing at the position he was in. He was horny, his marriage was all but over, and Susan had finally beaten him. A slow rage began to build. No matter how tough Susan was, he was tougher. He would find a way to make her pay for fucking with him. All bets were off. How did the saying go? "All is fair in love and war." Well John loved his wife and Susan and he were about to go to war.

Beth was up early. Her boss was out of town and she was running a fairly important meeting in his absence. "Good luck today honey, I know you will do a great job," I said in a cheery tone.

"Please John; it hurts to even look at your lying face, don't ask me to speak to you as well. We need some time apart to figure out where we go from here. I'd really appreciate it if you were not here when I get home tonight," his wife said in a tired, bitter voice that was too old for her 22 years.

She then got her purse and keys, kissed her mother goodbye and left for work. This was really happening, John was losing his wife. He thought, Damn it I deserved better than this! I should have been allowed to explain, been given the benefit of the fucking doubt! I mean if our marriage is not worth that much -- then,

"Fuck you Beth, you are not good enough for ME!" he screamed inside his head as he began to cry hot, salty tears.