His wife's passion had him on the verge of explosion, yet for some reason his balls did not want to give up their precious load. Alan's body was s...ying "erupt", but his mind had not released the mental blocks that keptthe eruption in check. Alan's rod was being rubbed raw from the friction of his wife's cunt. He was experiencing a strange sense of pleasure and pain, neither of which he wanted to cease. Orgasmic waves rushed over the gyrating body of his wife. The quick jerks. . Ahhh ahhh …. Ohhh hhh.. Umm .. Maza aa rha tha… Ummm .!!!Mujhe woh ek kutiya k tarah chodne laga..Mujhe to bada maza aa rha tha..Umm…Ahhhhhh …. Chodo mujhe..Randi ki tarah..Ummm …. Ahhhhh … Aur jor se … Mmmm … Aur jor se…Ahhhhh….Faad do meri choot.. Aaaaaaaahhhhhh…Ummmmm ….Woh aise hi mujhe adha ghata chodta rha..Fir usne mujhe upar aane k liye kaha…Mai jaht se upar aa gyi aur uske lund ko apni choot me dala….Ummmm…Maza aa gaya..Fir koodne lagi…Ahhh kya maza aa rha thaa…Woh meri chuchiya. Didn't she deserve to, though?By week two of her managing to avoid Jeffrey, she allowed her life to slide back to the same old, same old. She had been able to push all thoughts from her mind that didn't involve the projects at work or her typical life at home in the evening. She deleted calls that Jeffrey had left on her cell phone, never listening to them. Was it fair? She knew it wasn't but she was completely lost and angry with herself. Blaming him was the easiest thing to do.It was Friday,. Always knowing about this very moment. Where pleasure made you accept your place. Pure, infinite pleasure. At the hand of a small, soft racist nazigirl?@I don't think I could have said no if I wanted to. I nodded and stared into my wife's eyes. Staring back at me she looked both puzzled as to what I had agreed to, and experiencing an intense pleasure. Again Gretchen said something in german.Franz reacted quickly. He pushed into her pussy. My wife looked shocked as she understood what was about.