We discovered fantasizing during sex. She loved hearing me whisper stories of going down on guys. I loved hearing her stories of making out with her s...ster when no one was home, or her bro-in-law coming into her bedroom at night for a quick head while everyone else in the house was asleep. Confessing and fantasizing verbally during sex would make us both cum every time!When I was 22 and Michelle was 21, my affair with my friend Alex had been over ever since he got married 2 years prior. My. I look around in horror, because I know people there, but you lean in close, and whisper in my ear to stay calm, and tell anyone that asks that I'm a friend of the family. I know better than to disobey - I've seen what you're capable of, when crossed. Barbara is involved in the concert, and doesn't even notice you until the end. She seems puzzled, but accepts it when I tell her you're a friend from work. We walk to the car, and I unlock the doors, but you take the key from me, and motion. Brad showed both confusion and fear for a long time, but never said a word. After a glance back toward Ceras, he picked up his things and left. I then turned my attention to Ceras, my wife. She was still on the bed, skirt hiked up, still wet and dripping. She looked up at me with an expression of fear and wonder. "You are my wife," I explained to her slowly and clearly, still wild-eyed with jealous fury. "But now I will make you MY slut..."Ceras was on the bed, sitting on her knees and. Both of us drifted off to a restful place for a few minutes.Christi was the first to say anything to bring us back toreality. "I'll leave him if you want me to. And you better know Iwouldn't mind never seeing him again. You and I can gosomeplace and love and live together. I know you'll find a goodjob and work hard. And when you get home at night I'll feedyour stomach, then you can feed my pussy. Can we do that, Alan? Without killing Mom and Dad?" Rolling off her, it took me a.