“I would do that even if it was after you were with Russ. I love you,” he said though his kisses.Finally, many minutes later, he whispered, “Sen... a thank you note to Russ, tell him his email had sexy effects.”I was happy about the fire we felt during the fantasy and role play, but I told him I didn’t think I should respond to that email.The urgency was gone, the erotic delight all used up and everyone knows that for men who have been married a long time, the post ejaculation time is, at best,. “Jennifer, my love, (oh how I like the sound of that!), I’m going to take a nap. Care to cuddle with me?”I didn’t take long for Jennifer to strip to her undies and the two of us lay down and, snuggled up to one another, had a sleep. It seemed like no time at all passed before we heard our wakeup call.I’d arranged with the concierge for a cab to take us to my ex-wife’s home. After a relatively short ride we arrived and were delighted to see the whole works of them standing outside waiting for us. "It's a pity to waste such a beautiful erection darling, that's what Davinia's for." Jane needed no more prompting, she swapped ends so that she lay 'sixty nine' with Sally whilst Davinia was 'sandwiched' between them Davinia needed little prompting and soon her long gummy jaws engulfed Jane'srampant cock. Davinia was confused. She thought she would have been revolted by the idea of a man's cock in her mouth but somehow, her bitch lust overwhelmed any reservations she might have had and. . BUT I just can't seem to wean my husband, Chris. When I first learned I was pregnant, I shared my fantasy about breast milk with Chris. At first, he wasn't sure he would like it; but as my breasts grew larger during the pregnancy, he became obsessed by them. A few weeks before giving birth to my son, my breasts started producing a lot of milk. One night at the dinner table, Chris just got this wild grin on his face. I looked at him, asking what he was thinking. He just stared at my huge,.