I don't come home and try to decide what to watch on TV. I study what's been assigned that day and I sleep—or I go to work. At work, I do what peopl... tell me to. I get the food they order on their table in a pleasant environment. I don't make decisions.aroslav: Isn't it hard to live with no opportunity to choose something different?WENDY: No. It's much harder to live having to decide everything all the time. I can't handle it.aroslav: Tell me what brought you here, Wendy. Why don't you go. At first, you have no idea that this addiction is growing deep inside of you. Strange urges inside slowly change you so you don’t even notice your addiction until you find that you have cock on your mind all the time.Imagine touching another man’s cock.Imagine taking another man’s cock in your hand.Imagine stroking another man’s cock.Imagine licking the balls and shaft of another man’s cock.You crave cock so much. Just listening to these instructions, you feel an undeniable, irreversible. She was ready for him, soooooooo wet she was. His big 13 inch white cock half vanished as he pumped in and out of her black pussy with his muscular thighs. Back up in the announcers booth, Hey Bob, what do you think of the black hoe vs. the white guy? Well Bob, she is fucking him hard, but he doesnt seem to be affected, he is in control of the situation. She needs to take him all the way for the win. Thats what I was just thinking……….. Hey look at that, looks like something changed. Dan Bob. " Erica?!Jerking his head to the right, there she was watching him with her steel blue eyes. She laid there naked with her long legs wrapped around her husband, Daniel. With a final thrust, he held still as she shuddered. "YES Patrick." I don't know about you, Patrick, but I think you should come over here and take care of my baby. It's not like I can anymore." Daniel kissed his wife then walked away.BOOM, BOOM, BOOM. His head started to ache worse.A hand on his jaw forced his gaze back up..