Everyone else seemed able to see it, but not her. She hadn't been here when I was with the others, so she'd have no way of knowing that there was no real difference between the way I'd treated any of them.
They'd all been the same in my eyes she was the only one who stood apart, that's why she was the one wearing my ring.
Now here we are, less than a week later, and I have to do this s**t to teach her a lesson.
After she came the second time I pulled out and dragged her out of bed and into the shower. My d**k was still hard, but I was saving him for phase two.
I was still silent when I soaped her up and then myself, before adjusting the showerhead to make sure her hair didn't get wet when I washed her off.
Turning her to face the wall I pressed my hand between her shoulder blades and
