It was at these moments that I realized how much I cherished my wife. She was everything I ever wanted and continues to make me happy in every way. It...was my shame as a husband-as a man- to fail her as I am. I’d drift to sleep regretful but uncertain what to do. That day at work she was all I could think of. I closed the door to my office during my lunch hour and called home, hoping to speak with her but only getting her voice on the answering machine. I promised myself that tonight things. I am lucky to be her first and only man so far. She had never dated before we met and I popped her cherry three months later while she was still in college. Outside she is beautiful, charming, intelligent and conveys an aura of elegance and gentility. But only I know how amazing she is in bed. Her handjob is incredible with her warm soft sweaty palms, so is her blowjob with her little mouth and playful tongue. Moreover, she has a very tight pussy, as tight as she was a virgin, and gift to. But obviously not in time as your secuerd to a cold table, you can tell that your as naked as the day you were born as a light breeze spread over you from your face down to your... Brests... WTF... Tits you have TITS you think to your self oh no come on what did he do to me.Leaning your head forward as far as possible pulling against the restraints you see it this ISN'T your body"ah your awake im sorry but I need to ask so are you him or are you her because sometime the originals mind dosent. Danielle was leaning comfortably against the headboard of her bed, paging slowly through a magazine. Nestled in her left arm, she cuddled a teddy bear, one paw of the stuffed bear clutched in her left hand. Her right hand alternated between the turning of the pages and holding the stick of the round, cherry-flavored lollipop she sweetly sucked on. Her lips glistened from both the wetness of the lollipop and the fire engine-red lipstick she'd recently applied. She withdrew the lollipop long.