I was thinking late night of my fetish for breeding and decided that I'll continue to do this my entire life. Being bull is really a lot of fun for me... Women easily get emotionally attached to me and even get ready to leave their husbands just to get me completely.While thinking that night a thought came to my mind what will happen when i get married. Most of you will answer that I'll breed her throughout our lives. My answer to you is no. My wife will be the love of my life and not some baby. The sight was incredible watching her getting fucked. Her tits were swaying back and forth with the rocking bed.I laid down next her rubbing her tits as they swayed. I moved my head underneath her so I could kiss and suck on her tits. Amanda responded by groaning and lowering her chest to me.Amanda came first, pushing her chest down on me hard. I slipped out in time to watch my husband shoot his load into Amanda’s mouth. As Amanda was choking on Logan’s cum when Russell slammed his cock hard. I was prepared (yes, eager and determined !) to make it last all night long to accomplish this, if necessary — my time limit for the ten times was dawn, and if that time found me still reaching for myself again and again … mmmm, beautiful! I stretched out on my bed and spread my legs, exulting that the time was at last at ‘hand’, and in the intensity of my sexuak arousal — in my heart and soul, and in my dick: it had gotten hard as I flipped thru the pages of one of the girlie mags on the way. Still in my short shorts, my ass hanging out even more with me spread over him that way, it made easy access for the spanking he started on me. "You want to act like a child you'll get punished like one." He whacked with everything he had. I screamed in shock the first few times, before getting bored. So bored, that I yawed in a mocking gesture. He got even more angry. "Stand up and take your shorts off," he told me. "What?" "You heard me." I did as he said. I took off my shorts right in front.