You are too much biased by society’s norm back home. Here, there is not the same social pressure as back home. Love is what counts, rather than rule... laid down by lawmakers. I have the man I wanted as my husband, but so do Sheila, Numa and the others. Why deprive them of what they want out of love?”“I’ll sleep on it, but I still have my doubts about what you girls see in him, to share him so much.”That evening, John did his best to prove himself a good husband, but could only prove it to. "Dani then moved to kiss me again, while still teasing my cock. Despite myfears I continued to get an erection, which she noticed and fullystroked. Breaking the kiss, I tried one more time."Dan, do I really have to go to your Aunt's? I'm so nervous just thinkingabout it. I can't see myself doing this at all. I mean, I was souncomfortable when it was just Carol seeing me. It's even worse when Ianswer the door for the pizza boy. It just seems like I am a frauddressing this way." Well you just. She bade him to undress as she did. Slowly and carefully, she bathed him from head to foot. When she was satisfied that he was clean, she took his hardened cock into her mouth and made him rigid.She sat him in a chair and swallowed him down to the root. She neither sucked nor slobbered over his cock. Instead, she made love to it. Cradling his balls, she lathered the length of his shaft with her tongue, first one side and then the other, then the top and finally the bottom up to the sweet spot. Writhing in the back seat of your car, my orgasm waves over me with such a high intensity, heavy breathing, and moans filling the car. Completely spent after my orgasm I find myself drifting to sleep before I let the tiredness take over me and I fall asleep. I am awakened by the closing of a door - although it is not a car door. It is the cabin door of the room we are staying at. I am a little disoriented; I try to make sudden movements to sit up but I find I am completely restrained, my ankles.