All Marina wanted to do was talk. All through Tuesday afternoon, over countless cups of coffee, and into Tuesday night over a bottle of wine, Marina v...nted her frustrations. Steven was a good husband, Marina couldn’t deny it, but there was no getting away from the fact he was a dud in bed. ‘How do you mean?’ Penny asked, when she heard Marina say this about Steven for the third time in the last hour. Marina’s reply was forcefully expressed, ‘He cums so quickly, and it’s always the same: he. Don't treat me like a child. I'm your wife and partner in every way or we call it quits right now." This is a dangerous game, Baby." It can't be any worse than the hell I lived for the past eight years. Don't even think about trying to put me in some shelter somewhere while you go off to save the world. I won't have it. We're either together all the way, or not at all." So it's all or nothing, huh?" Yep. That's the deal. Take it or leave it."The soft skin of her back was pressed against his. He wasn’t the person I had imagined him to be all this time. He hummed as he furled his brow, raising his head just enough to look me in the eyes. He was obviously thinking about my answer. ‘So it wasn’t that you were scared to talk to me or that I was unapproachable. You made a deliberate decision based on past experience to sit this one out?’ ‘Yes,’ I hesitantly answered. ‘Does that bother you?’ ‘A little, to be honest,’ his voice wavered a bit, like he wasn’t prepared for the conversation. He said “auntie,now from back side, feel like licking ur ass, I was taken aback. I had seen anal sex in movies, but had never experienced it. I wondered how such a big rod will get into my small asshole. But I knew that I had very big and shapely bottoms. I remembered those thousands of eyes that used to stare my bottoms greedily. I don’t know how many of them used to masturbate thinking of my big ass. I asked, “Amit pls don’t do because her ass would get torn off with such huge cork?” He said,.