. and other women, since I’m bi. That helps with threesomes, trust me on that. I still love dick best, though, and gang-bangs ... pulling trains ......yeah, that’s all for me. But, yeah, if you’re asking me which of us is in control of the marriage, it’s me.“Joe’s a much older man and he counts his lucky stars to have a pretty young wife like me, so he dotes on me and basically just lets me have my way most of the time. Dude has like forty million tied up somewhere, but no prenup, because this. As she was pulling her pants up she said”don’t tell anyone we did this” .She said ,emphasizing the word“NO BODY”.She sighed as I pulled my pants up even held her hand against my pants as I zipped them up. “I can't wait for you to show me what else you like” I said “this was wonderful “ then gave her a quick kiss. “Go home now “ she said “ I will see you tomorrow”. That was how I ended my night with the best sex I have had so far,but that was just the first of many I would have with Helen. I. I knew what I should do, but I couldn't. "Pull my shorts down." he said in a commanding voice. I didn't move. "Pull my fucking shorts down bitch, do it now!" This is a kid, I should be ordering him not the other way around. My thumbs got under the waist band and slowly I pulled down on his shorts. When the waist band passed his penis, it sprang free. It was about 5" but awesome girth. I've had smaller. He had a small patch of hair on each side. "Suck me bitch." Bill ordered I. I glanced back at the receptionist. She was dark with long hair which fell in a cascade around her face. The low cut top gave a view of a magnificent cleavage and I began to mentally think of a line to ask her on a date.Instead though, her eyes caught mine and the withering look on her face and the clear sneer of comtempt made me think again. Clearly she wanted someone who could afford the 'real thing' rather than a cheap memory implant.My attention was dragged away from her when someone.