His hair was gray and his beard white. His tan clothes all moth-ridden with holes scattered about. "The ground will open up and swallow you and your w...ter. Just wait. Snakes will gnaw on your bones, ants will build nests in your skull, worms will crawl through your-" "Quiet, preacher!" Zak warned. ". . . and little birdies will peck at your behind while gnats will chew on your-" Click-BANG! "God, I thought he'd NEVER shut up," Zak said. This time, though, Zak had shown restraint and shot. These days, I have become sex-hungry; I just love getting intimate and want sex almost every day. I used to be very shy before marriage, but my husband is very open, and he made me so bold and sex-addicted after marriage. Our first two years of marriage went so good, he made me do dirty things and we both used to love it very much. We used to hang-out at beaches with very less clothes, used to touch private parts in open; used to take naked pictures.Now coming to the story, this is about an. . lose her heart to. She realized that by the time dinner was over and he was driving her home, that sharing a single evening with him was enough for her to know she could love him, more completely than she had ever loved before.He kissed her gently."I'd invite you up," she said, "but the wine has gone to my head and..." ... and one thing might lead to another. I was sort of counting on that," he smiled.Suddenly jerked back to reality, Angilee knew that while she had not actually lied, she had. I lifted up my head and kissed her passionately. My lips were covered with her juices, but she didn’t seem to care as we made out like long lost lovers. It suddenly occurred to me that this was the first time we kissed despite everything we had done to each other.“You still have two wishes left…” she grinned at me.“OK, I wish I could fuck you now,” I replied, my cock now sticking out at right angles. Considering it was not long since I had ejaculated into her mouth, I was as hard as steel.“Come.