.. they took a big risk to get me to go and see someone." See someone?" A shrink. A psychiatrist." But... why would... is this about sex again?" she d...manded, still angry."It's about what is supposed to be our marriage. I can't cope on my own any more." He knew exactly what would happen when he said it, and she did not disappoint, dashing tearfully to her car and locking herself in.At dinner that night, he would never have known there had been any problem. She was as vivacious and chatty as. “Fuck me hard. I want to cum. I want you to fuck me to get me close.”The Turk begins a steady rhythm of in and out punctuated by a slow deep thrust.“Keep fucking me just like you are.”The Turk turns up the heat a little with a faster rhythm with only an occasional deep thrust. Umut jacks in time with the Turk’s movements. The pre-cum lubricates his fingers. Working his special spot, Umut yells out, “I’m going to lose it. I’m starting to feel like I’m going to cum any second now.”The Turk,. I knew all I had to do was to get that knob part past her tight ring everything else would be easy. I greased the anal plug so much I could barely hold on to it and once again, I lubed her back door. I noticed she accepted my finger now easily and soon would take my cock the same way. I eased the plug in her ass up to the big end of the knob, and then I just twisted it inside her. Round and round and when I felt that muscle relax I plunged the plug past the knob deep inside. She screamed in. " I was working fingers into her asshole at this point. Then she said, "Fuck me in the ass", she didn't need to ask twice. My cock got ultra stiff at the prospect of fucking her ass, something I always wanted to try. We got some kitchen oil from the kitchenette and I lubed her up good. Her ass was pretty relaxed and it wasn't that difficult for me to get into her. Soon we had a nice rhythm going. She was fingering herself and she came two or three times before I felt my orgasm coming. I pulled.