I can't conceive life without you."Mark tightened his arms round her and nuzzled her hair. " My parents have got a record of Fred Astaire singing 'Nig...t and Day'." So have mine. I love it." 'And my torments won't be through till I spend my life making love to you day and night, night and day'," he sang.She smiled up at him. "My thoughts too, my darling, but you missed out the bit before: 'There's such hungry yearnings and burnings inside of me'." Yes, and I've got them too." That's what you. Here is a real story of mine for which I was thinking a lot that how to convey it. Now coming to the story; my name is Anvesh (changed) and I am 24 years old and working in a BPO. I am good looking with a height of 5’11” with athletic body and with a 7inch long dick. Coming to my wife; her name is Sowji (changed) she is 23 years old. She is a fair and very beautiful lady with a figure of 32-26-36.She has long hairs which make her look more beautiful.I and Sowji got married recently. We knew. I ignored the stunned silence. All that mattered was making sure Steffan was alright. He was bleeding, but the bites weren’t all that bad. We were both going to have scars, but like our father had told us, “A man without scars is a man who has done nothing worthwhile.”. I looked up at Yellow Mike, his almond shaped eyes staring at me in disbelief, as I made sure Steffan was fed. When I heard the crack. The side of his head exploded, and he pitched forward into the ring. Dead.Our savior moved. I did as he told me do, I lowered my head to his stomach, and began to eat his cum, “good girl, finish it all”. I had never tasted cum before, it tasted slight bit salty, and the aroma was stroke, but not bad quite taste. I licked him clean, not wanting to miss a spot. I licked my fingers clean. “Now Casey that was good, did you like it?” he ask me, “yes daddy I did, I never knew being a girl would be like this”. Daddy smiled at me, “That’s good, now let’s get some sleep, and tomorrow you can.