Bubble Butt Milf When she answered the phone she sounded like she was being fucked but she tried to hide it, she brushed me off and hung up. I was upset but i wasnt sure if i was being paranoid, when she got back i went to meet her and she had a hikki on her neck she tried to hide, we argued about what it was and me being the gullible man i am i accepted the lie she told me. We eventually got married and we fought over her friendship with this guy a few times until she decided to unfriend him. Things were Bubble Butt Milf great between us and i was happy but from time to time my mind would run across that memory of her sounding like she was being fucked over the phone. Years later of her being unemployed since marriage and a child she wanted to work again, when our son was five she got a job at a car rental company in the airport. At first the hours were fine and i dropped and picked her back sometimes until she had to work twelve hour shifts during the day and eventually during the nights, this is where this Bubble Butt Milf story was leading up to.
I got an email from an unknown sender who identified himself as my wife’s old friend and he had this to tell me: He found out that my wife was working at the airport and he would go visit her and sometimes have lunch with her, one day he visited her when she had to work a 5pm to 5am shift, these nights i Bubble Butt Milf could not sleep well knowing she was out at work. He went on the tell me that he took her for a walk during he break back towards the carpark and he was drunk.
