Maybe she could call his bluff, something he really didn’t want to happen, just a dream. Donna and Bob were laying next to each other, calming after a nice session of love making. Bob was still breathing hard and both had been happy with their sex lives since they had been married six years ago. Donna boosted herself up on one elbow and said, “If I did have sex with another man, I think it would cause a strain on our marriage. I think it is only a dream you have and you would never let me act out your fantasy.” Bob said, “I wouldn’t love you any less, Our love is solid. I think it would strengthen our marriage and give us more excitement in our sex lives.” Donna thought she could change his mind and said, “If I fucked another man, it would have to be just me and him. I don’t think I could do that with you watching.” She was sure that would squelch his fantasy as most of the time he would say that he would ‘like to see her being fucked by another man’. Bob replied, “I understand that you would feel uncomfortable the first time, to have sex in front of me. You could group sex tell me all the details and how you felt after he fucked you.” 'The FIRST time?' Donna thought. No matter what she said to try to change his mind, it just wasn’t working. The FIRST time, the FIRST time, kept going though her mind. She could see that this wasn’t just a one time thing in his mind. Another week passed and Bob was still promoting his fantasy every time they had sex. Donna noticed that he got so turned on with his fantasy, their love sessions had turned into raw, animistic sex. She did enjoy multiple orgasms and that Bob was able to recover and come two or three times. She didn’t have any argument when they made love three or four times a week now. She thought she would just let him have his fantasy since it did satisfy her sexual needs. A month passed and Donna was beginning to think more of his fantasy. She worried that it could ruin their marriage, after japanese all she loved Bob and didn’t want to act on a fantasy that could drive a wedge between them. Still, the idea of being asian fucked by another man was causing her to masturbate more often during the day when Bob was at work. Unloaded rifle in hand, I followed her to the underground garage. “All those years,” He said, laying his head into my bosom, “Twenty-four years of marriage, and the whole time she was plotting my downfall. If you don’t like it after that then we will never ask you again but you don’t asian realize what you are missing. “Uh-huh,” whimpered my little sister. Your grandfather. I knew now that it wouldn’t be too much longer before I would pop. - Was there something I couldn't give you ?! The smell of peanut butter had my tongue licking my teeth and lips quickly. One tangy thick blast filled my throat, but the next two I couldn’t swallow fast enough so it overflowed out my mouth, spilling from the corners. This was something they used to do, when they were together. Trying to clear my head enough to answer a coherent sentence, I replied, “Sure, doesn’t everyone?” Silently she dropped to her knees and pulled my sheets off my naked body. “For what?” Annette asked, looking puzzled. “Oh yes...”, I said, my brain flooded with endorphins and clearly not firing on all cylinders. She didn’t know if this one was the third, or the tenth. Her first reaction is a scream of surprise, but after a few seconds, she starts heavily moaning. Claire's tight asshole was now stretched into a gaping, dark hole the thickness of Evan's cock. I wonder to myself why do hospitals always have the suckiest group sex tasting Jell-O on the planet? She shivers from the pain and humiliation of her treatment. This is MY way to track our sexual adventure!” Misty looked up, open mouthed. And the brand appeared. Other than seeing the world around me dematerializing to blinding white light and the last thing I remember feeling the very moment that you came flooding my womb with your seed.damn did it really felted good to feel that again japanese ..