The only difference is that I don’t feel the love from Rod, nor the love toward Rod, that Ted and I have. That kind of spousal love is for Ted and ...e. For Tina and me. For Tina and Rod. But not for Rod and me. Not for Tina and Ted.Oh, don’t get me wrong. I love Rod as a friend. And the sex with him is wonderful, so good. So very, very good. But it’s not the love a husband and wife feel for each other. Nor should it be. Because I’m married to Ted, and Rod will soon be marrying Tina.Still, even. Nice you think. Your mind is brought to a stop as you feel this man’s giant cock enter your soft, dripping pussy. He is huge, enormous, almost making you cry with pain, but so, so enjoyable! He thrusts in and out in a steady rhythm getting faster, he cums hugely! Contd..5Pge 5..Wow, gosh, you explode too in another massive orgasm…..so, so delicious! The bed is very wet under you. Your legs covered in juices…. Your husband has by now recovered pretty well and has his full erect cock is. It’s just ... this boy...”“Boy?”“He’s so cute. His ass. His cock. If you met him, I’m sure you’d understand. In fact...”“A student? How old is he, for fucks sake?”“Oh he’s post-pubescent.”“Oh that’s fine then! He must be at least fucking fourteen, so you can fucking fuck him with a clear fucking conscience. Or get fucked by him, is it?”“You have to meet him, then you’ll understand. In fact, I was thinking...”“Oh no. Oh no. Justin. I am NOT joining in with your perverted boy fucking. Or men. But all she saw was a white haired little man stepping off the trolley. She wondered, until her turned around and he was licking his thumb.The museum tour was guided and much was learned about the segregated flying squadron, it's organization, it's members, and their missions. Students of all races were impressed, but those of black heritage seemed to swell with pride. There was a cafeteria in what was the old chow hall, The students really took to how those that operated it tried to mimic the.