Managing your husband’s sexual activity requires a certain level of trust. Unfortunately, not all men are trustworthy. The risk of infidelity is act...ally not as great as it might seem; if you have established yourself as an object of adoration and addicted him to your erotic power, then he is far less likely to take an interest in another women (unless you drop the ball and a dominant bitch gets her hands on him and plays to his submission). Other women will seem boring next to you. A male. I loved the feeling of her lips against mine. I imagined them running up and down the length of my cock as I held her hair back and looked into her green eyes as the opened a little wider trying to take the thickness.Her legs fell open as I ran my hand up and down the length of her cunt through her pants. She was wearing capris, fairly thin, so as I got to her hole I was able to poke the fabric into her slit a little. She squirmed as I began to undo her pants. Roughly I pushed my hand into. .As hum ab dost ban gaye the.. To maine pucha aapki beti hai beta hai.. Unhe kyu nahi kaheti tiffin deliver karne ko. To boli..Puja(unki beti) wo to bus kuch kaam ki nhi.. Colg se ghar aati hi.. Kahi nahi jati.. Aur nahi koi help karti hai meri… Use yeh mera business b pasand nahi.. Ghar ghar tiffin pahuchana.. Isliye koi madad nahi karti and beta 12th me hai to padai karta hai.. Maine b unka man rakhne k liye kahe diya..Koi kaam chota bada nahi hota.. Aur waise b aap to bhuko ko itna acha. I’m getting worried,’ Krystina put her hand on his wet back to console him. She had never seen him so distraught. He breathed out and looked into her eyes. ‘Do you remember when we were in high school and everyone wanted us to go to prom together?’ ‘Yeah, god they wouldn’t shut up about it,’ Krystina smirked at the memory. ‘Right. And you asked me if I wanted to go to the movies with you instead. And we went and had an awesome time.’ ‘Yes… then we never did it again.’ ‘I know. And I am so sorry.