She had always been turned on by the idea of renting her vagina out to who ever wanted it and she wondered if she could make it a reality.Then the ide... came to her, she quickly picked up her phone before she could talk herself out of it. She clicked on her Facebook app and in the status bar wrote 'Men if you want a fuck come to 7a Cromwell Street the door is unlocked and I am ready' she pressed send. Her heart was racing as she stripped off her clothes, "As if anyone is gonna turn up anyway.". .oh...aaagggah. OH!. yeeeeeessss give it to me.I ,immeadiately ripped off my blind-fold. There before my eyes was my lovely sweet wife impaled on jacks big cock,her legs over his shoulders as he drove his meat deep into her belly.Her ass bobbing up to take it all. My fantasy fulfilled. She clung to his neck as he stroked her cunt ,his balls. I want to have babies, by the truckload."She was looking out at the moon as she said that, I think not wanting to see scorn in my face. She had been a women's advocate ever since I meet her. I knew she was scared and right now she would give up everything. I knew she thought she had a change in heart about things since the announcement. I just was not sure that this was something that was permanent.Perhaps sensing my skepticism she continued, "I know I've been very negative about the Average. Like her challenging Orion for Alpha. She’d been thinking about this too long already. Now was the time for action. Megan squared her shoulders. “I thought you should hear first. I just asked Charmaine to officiate my claim for Alpha.” The change in him was instant. He froze, dark eyes locked on hers. Slowly, his jaw tightened and she saw a muscle ticking in the side of his face. “Are you unhappy with me as Alpha?” “No,” Megan said instantly. “You’re a great leader. But I know I would be.