Over the years I have built up collections of sex toys and clothing, but several times they have been thrown away with moves to different states or wh...n I got married. My wife is a woman who told me before we got married that she would be a completely different woman when we were married, and as it turned out that was the truth. We went from occasional normal sex to rare normal sex to now more than ten years without a romantic encounter. To be fair, I may not be everything she thought I would. It started with the fact that she was biting my cock, I was hurt but I was patient, because I did not want to offend my Gracie. If she offended she could not communicate with me for a week. With this blow job, my thoughts were like distracting her to another action. Three years have passed and deviations in sex have begun and I have, now I began to like bites and to the pain I'm used to, Gracie it felt and everything became much tougher. Now on sensations my cock gets in a meat grinder, and. My s****r is gently flicking her tongue across it, while using her fingers to probe my slick opening. Oh God! I’m thrashing around on the bed, my orgasm building to an unprecedented level. The stinging of my ass cheeks only seems to enhance the intensity of my pleasure. ‘Ohhhhhhhhhhh! God! Jenny! Don’t stop!’ I plead as Jenny sucks my clit into her mouth and vigorously finger fucks my slippery pussy. The sensation is indescribable, it feels like nothing I’ve ever felt before. John and Jeremy. Her hair was blonde and flowing. She had it down and it was curled at the end. She had a black short sleeved sweater that buttoned down the front and barely concealed her tit flesh that overflowed her bra. The top three buttons were undone and the last button was straining to stay together. The thread looked like it would break at any moment and her boobs would burst out. Her breasts were bigger than I remembered too. She had white, tight pants on that looked like they were spray painted.