Walton said, “Do you work out”?“Oh yes”. She nodded, “I run and also ride the bike, but not daily”. She answered. “Do you like it”?“...h my God yes”. Walton was not expecting this.“Want to fuck it”? Walton was shocked to his core as he heard her.“Oh you really mean in your ass”? Walton asked with a lot of hesitation and apprehension. “I have never fucked anyone in the ass so far”. The feel of her butt in his hands was extremely inviting and he did not want to lose the chance either.“Go ahead, I. She is 27-years-old and we have known each other for ten years and have been married for two. When I reach the kitchen, I find an empty room with a roast in the oven so I start looking around the house. I check everywhere. When I walk into the bedroom, my beautiful wife is bent over in front of a wardrobe, wearing panties and an apron. The panties happen to be my favorite ones, black and lacey, and they hug her ass so perfectly that I can't ever resist her when she is wearing them. I walk. She watched him as his head raised, always to whatever words she could manage, and his body followed suit. Fabrizio certainly looked ready to take charge and assert himself, as she studied him by the hypnotically waning torches. Shadows swathed half his sinewy frame when he continued up, suckling her along his path."Fabrizio," Calyso chuckled as her lover's oral affections targeted ticklish spots. "Oooh, don't…"Ragetti nipped under her breast and ran his tongue across the contour of Calypso's. I think I have to call it a fetish because I know it isn't normal, the fact that I like to be subjected to dirty men and dirty places. That's not to say that I am physically dirty, because I'm not. I shower every morning and wear clean clothes, but I find myself always drawn to situations that most women would run screaming away from. **My first real cross over from normal to my new fetish happened in Denver. I was there for the week and found myself watching the winos in the parks and.