Her husband has never even liked her to say “fuck me” during sex, and her habit of reticence silences her.He wraps his fist in her hair and pulls ...t gently but firmly until her head is leaning back against him. He grazes her neck with his teeth and bites lightly, with perhaps the promise of harder bites to come.“Please what?” he whispers again.She pushes her ass back into his cock, her desire suddenly overwhelming.He moves his hand from her pussy to her ass. He teases along her crack and then. My wife stood and walked to the bedside, bending down to whisper in my ear, "Let me hear you beg for that thick black cock to cum in your ass, slut." Her words, the tone, the atmosphere almost made me explode, but I was able to hold back for fear he'd stop."Oh god please give it to me, fuck your slut like a whore and fill my manpussy with your cum" I wailed. My wife's fingers snaked under my body to my nipple and she twisted hard, whispering "Good slut," just as I felt his open palm come. You was born and grew up in a small family in a developing village, lived free of trouble until about 9 years old, but at that point things changed.Cocknar lost his family was they were split up after a terrible disaster and was arrested. While persued by strangers Cocknar had to survive in a criminal world. But with his fighting skills and persistance, Cocknar managed to battle the elements and escape hell. This has turned him into the man he is today.Having finally found some stability,. I had just turned sixteen a few weeks earlier, and I was about two echelons of popularity below the rich girls with their fancy clothes and the cheerleaders. I didn’t even get invited to the same parties. Steve, on the other hand, was a top dog on the swim team and a senior. Tall, handsome, athletic, popular. Somehow he had decided that he wanted me. The doorbell rang and I rushed down to the door. My mother was already there answering it. “You must be Steve” she said, smiling. She shook his.