A home that is filled with the warmth when someone cares when you are down, when they say one word or give one look that picks the other back up and k...eps them going. Home is not the place you pay for or lay your head but what you feel deep inside, deep inside your very soul and life force. A place that exists between the beating hearts that share the same flow of blood and desire in life. … Chris was a man of 30 walking in a world that chewed upon his every step and spit at his feet. Filling. We still had an incredible intensity every time we managed to be together, and I thought there was nothing new for a couple to do sexually, but once again I was to discover a new sensation thanks to my adventurous lover. I decided that I would have to go this one alone, the main reason for this being my one and only previous experience at having an object inserted into my bottom. I'm not talking about the tip of a tongue, or even Sally's slender finger partially inserted during a blow job now. Elly crossed her long legs over his butt and theirbodies melted together. By this time I had taken mycock out and was helplessly pulling it. Believe me,it is a great experience to see your pretty wifefucking a stud like Nick.Before long they were screaming out their lust foreach other, the passion between them was that greatthat they had forgotten about me. Especially Elly, she encouraged him with words andher playful tongue, “Ooh, darling, oh sweetheart,” Iheard her say,. I had moved away from home and settled down in a new job, in Gothenburg, a touristy city, very cosmopolitan in its outlook.I had yet to strike up any sort of relationship during the first couple of months there, so I was feeling lonely, especially since my wild days at Uppsala and across in Newcastle, in England.I was a sexually active girl with an equally sexual outlook in life, but for some reason, I suppressed my need for physical bonding with men, so the months had passed, somewhat quickly,.