My ear becoming part of the wood, but not pushing hard so as to not make a sound. My hand stroking my now hard cock thru the fabric. My mind quickly ...ent to what images crossed your subliminal to make you so horny. Again I opened the door, this time to find you not alone. You are still laying on your back enjoying the smell of sex in the air. Only a friend is there, happily lapping between your legs. His head bobbing on your newly shaven slit. You pushing his head closer and closer so as. Stop being an asshole,” she told me. “The only one being hurt by this is you!”And she was right, going without sex had been rough. I figured she’d give up yoga just like every other workout fad she’d been through. And there had been a lot of them. Each one of them had left us something to remember them by.All she had left of Aerobics was the leg warmers. All she had left of Tae bo was the video tapes that were keeping the table in the garage from wobbling. The P90-X DVDs made great coasters and. I, Heather, will do anything my long suffering, wonderful husband asks of me'. She signed this with a flourish and, obviously slightly annoyed that this wasn't being treated as a joke, went off to bed. I sat for a while, thinking out what I could do. My wife enjoys sex with me, but isn't particularly adventurous. I wanted to use this opportunity to push a few boundaries, in a way which I thought might be pleasurable for both of us. An idea began to form in my mind. Over the next few days the. The next cock for me to suck was well tanned and absolutely huge with a tattoo on the shaft. I didn't get chance to read the words because it was instantly in my mouth and the guy pulled my hair and punched the side of my head as he fucked my face. I loved the rough treatment and felt a spasm as my cock twitched and I shot my cum up inside the squealing bitch. She also came at the same time and I was showered with a mix of my cum and her piss as she howled her delight and punched at my stomach.