”“Please, I beg you. Fuck me.”“What do you want? What makes me special?”“I want your big cock. I’m begging you. Please. Fuck me any way ...ou want.” Maggie sounded desperate for himWill reached across to the table by the bed to pick up the massage oil. He poured some oil over the top of the crack between her buttocks so that it would pour down. He then poured some oil on the fingers of his left hand and then inserted the index finger into my wife’s back passage. She shuddered and moved back. "Ah, Well, I really don't want to think about that anymore, that's past history, and she's my EX WIFE now"."Oh God, I should never mentioned it, Sorry, I just thought, well maybe, sometimes it's nice to talk it out with someone who's been there too"."That's OK, You're going through a divorce too"?"Went through, It'll be final next week, so what's your plans for tonight, let me guess, Bar and drown your troubles, right"?"Ha, How'd you guess"?"Been there, remember, if you wouldn't mind some. I knew this sign, and eased up. I wanted what I was here for. I wanted to feel what it was like fucking while standing up. This had been my earlier plan for the park, but had been too difficult. At first, I tried to put both my legs outside his and stand on my toes. I pushed his cock down under me until it was rubbing through my lips and tried to lever myself onto it. I couldn’t get high enough to get it in. He bent his knees to get further under which helped, but he was too. . are you prepared to deal with this for the rest of your life?" Yes, sir ... every time I look at some other girl, I only see Sheri. I can't get her out of my head." Tell me about it," he mumbled, as his thoughts turned to Sabrina again."Sir... ? It doesn't have to be a real powerful spell, but just enough to give me a chance with her." I've already peaked inside the girl's head, son, and trust me ... the only way she is going to be interested in someone like you is via a powerful spell,".