She even had someone in mind to take my place in the wedding bed.It would be several months after our wedding before I found out the real reason my wi...e had finally decided to cuckold me. A new associate (Karl) had joined the law firm where she worked and the desire to fuck him had grown steadily over a period of time. It had even reached the point to where the two lovebirds were sneaking off at lunchtime to kiss and grope at each other like hormonal-driven teenagers. Even worse, Olivia had. I suppose that I should have left a note describing what I proposed, but I didn't. I rinsed out the bottle I had been given in the rivulet, adding a sample of the original spore culture to its waters. Then I stripped and had a nice soak in the sun-warmed water. I figured that adding my scent to the mix might cause a reaction, but I didn't know what would happen. I rose, dressed and left, assuming that the forest mind would take a season or more to analyze the tastes I'd given it. If I was. Ma sofa pa badtha tha tanga chodiu ker ka us ka dhyan ma lund pa tha chaya.usna ma upper he garya de our meri ang jal gayi muja bhoot dara ho ratha ma dara ma hath jaldi ma us ksa nipple sa touch ho gaya our usna kuch nahi kaha . Usna apna hath ma mera lund apkad liya ma na kaha ya kaha ker raha ho usna mara lund koi nahi choda sapna na kaha deer meri pyas buja do aaj ghar ma skoi nahi haima na kaha kon se pyass poni pio lo us na kaha ya pani sa nahi tumahara lund sa buja ke ma ka nahi ya ma. ......"He never saw the wire come round his throat and pin him to his headrest. In a matter of seconds Rachel had put several turns on it with a pair of pliers and Bob was practically motionless. Although it was barbed wire, it wasn't the heavy duty stuff used to make fences; it was finer with smaller barbs but still way beyond snapping and sharp enough to dig into Bobs neck in a couple of places and cause a few, small trickles of blood to appear. He did try to struggle but, frankly,.