“Do you think she is interested?” I asked Rena. “Oh hell yes! We are pretty good friends and has mentioned several times that she thinks you are...hot. She kept pestering me, so I told her we had done it a few times. I didn’t tell her how often and let her know it was over since I got married.” “Yeah, I hate that Rena, we had some great times.” At that point, Rena made me a spectacular offer. “Why don’t I tell her you are interested and see how she reacts. I’m pretty sure she will jump all over. I groaned when he spread my legs a little more to allow him access to my ass and inner thighs. He could see my vagina; it was glistening with natural moisture, the lips deep red, and visibly pulsating. He continued down both your legs rubbing in the sunscreen combining it with a massage, and even doing my feet.I quivered when he ran his hands up both legs at the same time. Going from my calves to my beautiful ass cheeks, and he then pulled them apart to view with wonder and excitement, my. The real ideal of sex in love might be expressed as follows: A man and a woman should be induced to unite in marriage through genuine sex attraction and harmony of character and disposition. In this union they should mutually encourage each other to labor socially for the common good of mankind, in such wise that they further their own mutual education and that of their children, the beings nearest and dearest to them, as the natural point of departure for helping general human betterment.If. “You’re not going anywhere,” he said calmly. I stood up. “SIT THE FUCK DOWN WHILE YOU CAN!” he ordered. “What do you mean by ‘while you can’?” I asked. “You’ll see,” he said with a sinister grin. I clutched my hands and looked down at the oval glass coffee table as he took a chair from the kitchen and placed in the center of the room. “Uh oh,” I thought to myself. He sat on the chair and looked at me. His eyes were cold-merciless. “Take those fuckin’ rags off and get over here- right.