She was tired of being the perfect woman. The perfect wife. All she wanted now was to get fucked.#######################She threw the still nonplussed...boy onto her bed. Her husband's bed. Their marriage bed. Within seconds she was on top of him, kissing derek all over his face, marking him in deep, red lipstick stains, wanting to mark him forever as hers. To let his two bitches know that there was a new girl in town. A new woman in his life.Derek finally got hold of his senses and grabbed. Me: mere paas to hBhabhi: tm b to door ho.Me: paas hota to kya kr letaBhabhi: q?? Tmhe ni pata ki kya krte h??Me: (mai samjh gya ki bhabhi mood me h) pata to h, par aap wo krne ni dogi.Bhabhi: q??? Tmhe aisaa q lgta h??? (Bhabhi b khul k anjaan aadmi se maje le ri t)Me: aap shaadi shuda ho.Bhabhi: mere husband ko tym e ni h mere lie, akeli bore ho jati hu.Me: to kisi ko bula lia karo.Bhabhi: koi ata ni h, tmhi a jao kabhi.Mghe lga sahi mauka h. Mai apne flat se nikal k bhabhi k ghar gya n bell. I gagged instantly. Saliva pouring from my mouth onto his cock. I tried to loosen it again, but I gagged the second time. After several attempts it finally slid into the back of my throat. I took him deep inside me. The black man's dick getting harder in my hand at the sight of this. Then I felt a finger on my ass. It was the goth guy rubbing away at my tight little ass. He got down on his hands and knees and started licking my ass getting it lubricated for him to fuck me. I was shocked at how. " Chris Beaker said."Personification? You mean he's not real?" May asked."My dear boy, I'm as real as you are ... at least in here I am." Aristotle said with a laugh.At May's puzzled look Chris spoke again, "You see Robert, may I call you Robert? Lieutenant May is so formal for this place. Thank you. You see Robert this is all a dream, we're not actually here. I'm in a chair in your room, I'm currently sleeping. Aristotle is self-aware and has chosen this form to see you. I normally see him.