I wish I could say that we were with Greg many more times, but
we left our vacation cottage the next day. After 8 years of marriage, we’d had no
serious arguments, but now she was irritated. Anal sex Her body shivered, her eyes following the downward path of
his shaft. She whispered her plan to me. She fucked back against him wildly in long strokes, shuddering
as his large balls slapped the mounds of her buttocks. Thanks.” I walked behind Greg. Because Greg was lean and
hardened, I doubted that he usually ate snacks. Frankly, affairs with other women could never be as exciting. She turned the dimmer switch. And then it came! Her body shimmied. She gulped
fearfully, her eyes widened in disbelief. Oh yes, I
LOVE YOU!” Her blissful moans registered the expectant orgasm. I NEED your cock!” With tears streaming down her face, ï 7 3
Šshe pleaded for every inch of the monster that was thrusting deep
into her lubricated pussy. FUCK ME, GREG! FUCK ME! Her voice quaking, she pleaded, “Oh, JESUS, Greg! As he glanced to the pulsing blue numbers of
a shelf-top’s digital clock, he tremored, “What if your
