"What do you me--" THUDShe didn't have enough time to finish asking me what I meant, I had little patience with young girls, they talk too much. Blood...seeped from her cracked skull, I had forgotten how heavy that hammer was, it wasn't my intention to kill her so quickly, I rather enjoy screams of pain and terror. I put the hammer back in my bag and walked back to the girl. Gently I removed her clothes, in the sort of way you would expect a lover to remove clothing from his significant other.. So here’s a little Q and A:Q: How often do I have sex?A: With Susan, nearly every day. It’s just so easy and so natural, especially since we are always nude at home. We often lie on the sofa together in the evenings watching a movie or something, and it’s so easy to caress a breast or stroke a thigh, which leads to touching a clitoris or a nipple, which leads to kissing and masturbating each other, which leads to not catching the end of the movie. I was on my hands and knees on the kitchen. I knew what was coming next, and as much as I wanted to stop it, I couldn't. And it wasn't the so-so blow job that Linda was giving me that held me back. I didn't want to cause a scene, and, most of all, I was afraid Susan wouldn't stop if I asked her to.By now, Susan's legs were wide-spread and Jason was in position, with his monster-cock poised at the entrance to my wife's obviously wet cunt.Linda looked up from my prick and said, "He measures just over f******n inches long and just over. "Doggy style, taking me up my anus, me fingering your ass while you pound away at me." How many times have you gone into the porn sites on the internet?" I never did. I'd come home and my computer would be on and the screen saver I have would be on. One of the goonie birds would have me in a porn room as soon as I touched the mouse. I got angry at times but at other times I'd look at the pictures. I even turned on some videos to watch the action but you know they'd take you only so far then.