Anyway, a few months into our marriage Dan invited his friend Jake over. Jake was a nice guy, funny, a ladies man, decent looking and a little taller ...han my husband and a good size bugle in his pants. I had fantasized about him before but never acted on it, although I would often flirt with him. We were just hanging out in the living room chatting. Dan and I sitting on our couch and Jake on the love seat. It was getting dark out and I excused myself so I could get into something more. Her eyes, piercing, wide and uncomprehending. Her fingertips pressed to the twin wounds at the side of her neck. He shakes his head, clearing her from his mind like an image from an Etch a Sketch, erasing her from his thoughts as fate has erased him from the thoughts of those who surround him. This world is still incomprehensible to him. The customs, the languages, the politics are all still strange, foreign, unknowable. For so long, it has been far better to remain here, in the darkness,. "Basically, when push comes to shove, it all boils down to the fact that you both love and respect me." "That's true..." Kelly replied with a labored sigh. "I guess I kind of sort of do at that..." Unfazed by her husband cavalierly couched response, Gale continued, "And, that's why something like that is never going to become a problem for the two of us. Let's face it, Kell. You, my love, are too much of a gentleman to ever take advantage of me like that, and you know it." "Yeah... You're. My voice sought to scream in pleasure but no sound came out. Only my jaw slacked and I gulped the air trying to articulate in sound what my body and mind were feeling.After what felt like an eternity of pleasure, I managed to look up to see the cock that had rocked me with such ecstasy was still hanging through the hole drooling cum down onto her body as my wonderful stranger was also still coming down from his own impregnating orgasm. He then slowly slid his glowing hot meat out of the fuck.