And she is getting better at it every time. I'm not a big guy at all. I'm your average Joe when it comes to what's in my pants. But I can make my wife...cum like a freight train. So I'm feeling good with what I got. But that doesn't mean that I don't wish that I had more for my wife sometimes. Watching her blow someone is one thing, but inviting a second dick to share her pussy is well down the road for us, if ever, but like so many, we really get off on talking about it. Dirty talk drives me. It all started when I was back at school where summer holidays were legal and we could skip school whenever we felt like. Childhood memories have a big impact in ones life; so did in mine. When I was in school I meet couple of girls whom I fell for or vice versa but this story is about one of those special girls who introduced me to the world of sex. Neelima.Neelima was in the early stage of puberty when girls start to learn about being women firstly by the physical changes in their own body.. .. Mr. McPherson, you're a young man. Your legs still work. You can put one foot in front of another and come to my bedroom. If you want to fuck, you know where to find me." It's not only fucking," he moaned. "I miss your arm around me, I miss you poking me in the morning to make love, I miss taking showers with you, and the fact that you sometimes hold my dick when I'm pissing." You know what, mister?" What?" I've spoiled you. I've made it too easy for you. Most wives don't want to make love. Hiss ... CRACK!The woman screamed; this was no ritual stroke, and the arse-cheeks quickly displayed an almost black line of bruise across the olive globes.Hiss ... CRACK!A second scream echoed round the room, perhaps an octave higher than the previous one, as a second stripe appeared on the unfortunate woman's arse. The Emir took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows, but the Prince did not notice. Dropping the riding crop, he thrust brutally into the woman's vagina, eliciting another scream.