He had fucked my wife for the first time last night, at the swimming pool. I could recall that Ana had been also there at the same time, so, it was cl...ar to me that it was absolutely possible.Carla then she had a very tight asshole and Mark had tried always to sodomize her; but his dick was too thick for her and it could never fit in.She then had begged Ana to give her a hand and let Mark fuck only her ass; but instead they had fucked like rabbits inside the pool.This jealous wife had seen them. He stepped down onto the platform from the first step and he continued walking slowly towards her, his eyes never leaving hers.She whimpered, but heard it as if it were from someone else. Her hand was still raised to cover a yawn she had long ago ended. but now it was almost raised as if in horror.Closer he was coming, and in direct opposite of her breathing, Sarah's heart was thundering in her chest. Her eyes grew wide as she heard each step... A echoing thunder came, and the man broke the. All new stories? No, not hardly, not with over 400 stories sitting on the hard drive. Maybe one new story for each fifteen or so old ones. The newer ones are better, at least I think they are and I have received some feedback that leads me to believe that others think so too, and I will continue to write new ones.But I am still going to recycle what is on the hard drive, stories that were written specifically to fit the four categories. That means that those of you who hate cream pie stories. If only he'd known! I'm single, and have been for a while, which was why I was so keen to go out on the pull last night, but you don't know what you don't know, and he didn't know me hardly at all, so he just politely kept his distance.I wish he hadn't though. He's quite a dish. Over six foot tall, and built like a rugby forward. It turns out he's not a rugby player, but a rower. He's in a coxed eight that competes at county level, and he trains a couple of times each week when he's on the.