"I held her close, and let her cry for a couple of minutes and told her that she wasn't a bad wife; she wasn't sneaking around behind my back. I under...tood her need and I loved her enough to sacrifice some things if it would make her happy. Then I asked if she wanted to talk about it.This account is what she told me that night.After leaving me the second time, she had driven back to John's apartment, when she rang the bell, John wasn't home yet but Bill was, she asked if she could come in and. It was Liza shrieking, "In my ass! Ram it up my asshole, you bastard!"Oh God, how could anyone take a cock the size of the one that Melanie could see through the keyhole, Slim's monstrously throbbing prick, in her tiny asshole... How could it possibly fit? But already Melanie could see Slim responding by sliding the tip of his prick smoothly upwards along the wildly squirming valley between her asscheeks until it was poised at the tiny puckered asshole!The lust-crazed Tony, his mouth full of. "They were a series of metal balls connected by a steel cable. Kumikocould see the confusion on my face, so she explained that they were"Anal beads, Sir. Some gentlemen prefer to keep these lodged in theirrear passage during the day. It keeps them on edge and ready forwhatever is to come."I still wasn't sure what was going on, but Kumiko stood and helped me tomy feet. She led me over to her desk and then stepped around behind meand undid my pants. Then with surprising authority, she bent me. Now I stood there dripping water all over her kitchen floor as she stood there looking at me as if I was insane. Julie was in her early thirties and I had always been attracted to her but she was happily married and had a couple of kids so I had just filed her away under masturbation fantasy material. She was tall and thin, with short dark, almost black hair and a pretty face. She wasn't beautiful but she was definitely pretty, with large brown eyes and large lush lips. Julie had kept her.