She got wet much faster, and after sex she seemed more satisfied.I thought that was great. Changing for the better, right? But as time went by I start...d to notice Swati’s pussy wasn’t as tight as before. And once in a while I noticed bites on her neck that I wasn’t sure if I left them there. Still, I enjoyed hugging my pretty and sexually satisfied wife to sleep.Until one night, Swati came home and started riding me on the couch with her work clothes on. As that tight little pussy slipped down. “It is sickening kitsch.” Grunted Egill, “probably designed by the fem heads of Saresii.”“I thought your best friend is Saresii?” Elena asked.“He is, and it took me a long time to get used to him, but this filigree sugar and lace architecture they like so much is too much. I can’t help myself, I would love to use a big iron hammer to smash this place to pieces.”“You are in an especially grumpy mood tonight!” Eric’s sister said with a smirk.“I don’t like these blown up affairs and all these. .when u are finally all the way inside me& i can feel your balls resting on my assi look directly up in2 your eyes & whimper" fuck me hard !! fuck me deep !!!fuck me all the way up the stairs !!! "as soon as i speak 2 uyour hips start 2 pick up the pace& u start 2 hammer your cock in2 me...u go in2 me harder & faster & deeperas your hands grip my waist tightly& u long-stroke your cock in2 my ass...u pull your fat cock all the way outuntil just the tip touches my puckerthen u ram your entire. To say I didn’t fit in would be an understatement. I never liked snobs and still don’t. I figure everyone is equal and people should be judged on their actions not their bank balance. Well that was the wrong attitude at that school and before long it was pick on the poor boy. I got in endless fights after school both verbal and physical often 4 or 5 against 1. I got in quite a few good licks but generally got my ass beat. Well, I knew it was pointless talking to my folks as they would just tell.