“I’ve learned to accept a lot of things since Fran and I got together.”“Like what?” Rob asked.“Well, like not feeling jealous. I’ve lear...ed jealousy is fear and insecurity. I’ve learned being over possessive isn’t healthy for a relationship and you can’t own someone. I’ve learned to accept things the way they are for the most part. One of the most important things I’ve learned is I can’t change other people, but I can change.”“Sounds like good advice. I have the same feeling about jealousy, I. Spittle slipped from, my open gasping lips as I lost control of myself. I collapsed onto the log as the dog continued to pound away at my crotch hole. Soft whines came from my mouth, matching those coming from the dog fucking into me.I struggled back to a semblance of awareness and suddenly realized that it was a lot brighter than it had been. I looked up through bleary eyes and saw my mom and dad standing just outside the fence. My dad was holding a bright lantern aloft.My woozy lightheaded. 30/8ish so this enabled us to find a nice secluded table hidden from everyone, there was also a pool table so I could enjoy watching me wife bend over the pool table taking that rather hard shot that I had set up for her!!!, this gave me a little time to get my wife into the right frame of mind as we where both very nervous, not sure if this was nervous excitement maybe. After all we had never met this guy in the flesh so to speak!!. One pint and two Bacardi and cokes later I could sense my. Currently, however, Sarah was very approachable and vulnerable. Grant, the short guy with Mediterranean features and a wicked smile stepped forward and guided Sarah's hands away from her slit."Fuck, it's very wet," he announced and the small congregation of the onlookers multiplied instantly. He unzipped his trousers and pulled them down to free a modestly-sized cock, devoid of any pubic hair."If you want me," Sarah uttered staring at the erect cock and bit her lip. "Then put a condom on and.