She held up her phone and took a picture of herself with me in the background."Gina, what are you doing?"She giggled"Do you realize the trouble I coul... get in?" oh yes"She sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at me"You know coach G, all of the girls are hot for you." That's great Gina, I'm married." Yes, I'm aware of that. How would your wife like to see my picture?" Give me your phone Gina." That wouldn't help, I already sent it to my blog" What do you want Gina?"Why don't we start by. The delay is due to my hectic office schedules. And thanks for your valuable comments and feedback. And guys, please never ever ask me the details, contacts, pics or videos of the aunties whom I am fucking. As it will be a major threat to their personal lives, I never do share all those openly. And girls/aunties, sorry for my rude behavior. You people think it rude but my first question when a girl/aunty approach me for sex is “How could I trust you”. That’s your basic etiquette to get. They were both looking drawn and haggard. The normally spry and active Mrs. M was going stir crazy stuck in the wheelchair, and Mr. M was overwhelmed by taking care of her and doing all of the housework.One thing I didn't do was go to Tito's. Even with my newfound mobility, I still couldn't ride my bike. The gang stopped by two or three times when Todd had the Land Yacht for the day, but I found excuses not to go, and I noticed that when I declined most of the gang didn't complain. My guess was. “I can see what will happen with you for the rest of your life. With a booty like that, you’ll spend possibly hours being spanked, rimmed, and sodomized whenever it suits us all, and I have to confess that I will be one of the worst offenders, Angie. My cock aches to be back in that hole, I assure you. Consider yourself duly warned. I will bugger you like nobody’s business!” Yasu teased his wife’s best friend, who simply blushed and shrugged.“Hey, you gotta do what you gotta do, right? You want.