And mostly because of the thing her Master had unceremoniously impaled up into her snug brown ass, just moments ago.Nyasia had been working away, duti...ully dusting his collection of antique wooden dildos and anal toys in the front playroom. When his strong left hand surrounded her neck and choked her into submission. Her hands useless, as he gripped both of them firmly behind her back. His large right hand so easily grasping both her thin delicate wrists in his grip.She couldn’t understand why. I was so nervous driving there!!As I pulled up, I noticed a couple of pretty young guys walk in.I started to doubt whether I should go in. Should I just leave this as a fantasy? I'm a middle aged guy with a slight ponch and thinning hair. What if no one was even interested in me. That would be devastating.But I gathered up my thoughts and figured, "If nothing happened, at least I would know."As I walked in, I showed the doorman my ID and noticed my hand was shaking.I went straight to the bar. They also battled each other with their boobs. That gave real hard on to us. We started dreaming of our sexy wives big 38d size boobs crushing each other and i was waiting for my wife to be fucked my someone roughly, that’s the only way to satisfy her. “the feeling is very mutual here” said sanjeev. So we thought of a plan first to swap our wives than to pursue them for the ultimate war. That night we both called our respective wives and lied them that we have some important work and won’t be. The way she touched my hand when I passed her the sugar, the way she blushed when I asked if she was dating, the cute little outfits she would wear, the way she complimented mine.Like a festering sore, my obsession with my young companion grew to rule my waking thoughts and my sleeping dreams. I barely even stopped to acknowledge my revealed sexuality, the cause of my lack of interest in Rex and my apathy towards my marriage in general. It was just one more facet of my paralyzing obsession with.