(I think WTF)“Bobby, Open Marriage, I’ve heard those words used together. I think I know what it means. But what does it mean to you?”“More th...n anything else it gives us loving permission to temporarily invite others into our marriage. Sometimes separately. Sometimes in full view of our spouse. Sometimes with another like minded couple. Nothing is hidden. Nothing is coerced. There is no lasting emotional bond, only sexual pleasure. Between marriage partners, the ‘like minded couple’ used to be. I forced her to lay down on the bed spread her legs and stroked my herd cock at the entrance to her pussy.“I can’t believe I’m actually going to fuck the hole that I came out of.”“Believe it honey. And now please fuck me. Fuck your own mother as much as you want. You don’t even have to make me feel good. Just fuck me till you’re satisfied.”I dint need a second invitation. I pushed my cock slowly into her to savor the feeling and when I was completely in I started going in and out slowly in. "Karl made a mocking bow as he waited for the other man to stuff his cock all the way up this wanton woman's asshole.She gasped as the rounded head of his hard prick firmly pressed into her anal muscle. Her anus was a tightly held ring of muscle totally unwilling to let this male invader up her shit chute. The idea of a huge bludgeon of prick up her asshole was out of the question.No matter how the wanton girl tried to relax, she couldn't get her anal sphincter to cooperate. And then it wasn't. Pehli baar mere lund pe kisi dusre ka haath laga tha, mera lund pura tan ke khada ho gaya. Thoda der hilane ke baad wo mujhse boli, “Aapko lund me eitna baal acha lagta hai?”Maine pucha, “Kyun? Tumko acha nai lagta?”Ussne bola, “Nai. Saaf lund hi acha lagta hai.”Maine kaha, “Maine kabhi shave nai kia kyonki mujhe darr lagta tha agar kahin kat gaya to?”Wo thoda hasi aur boli, “Array buddhu! Nai kat ta hai. Main har 2-3 saptah me apne pati ka shave karti hu.”Maine kaha, “To mera bhi kar do.”Ussne.