If one was drawn, another must be written to replace it. Another being that we must both draw at least once a month, though frequency wasn't an issue,...something which had both made us smile and laugh wickedly.Like kids anxious for presents, we pondered the concept of secret pleasures being shared. But the biggest rule perhaps, was in agreeing sometimes a fantasy was just that. A fantasy.We agreed to be open enough, if indeed we were bold enough, to put our most secret desires on paper. It. "You." "To do what?" "Come back to my room and open your legs for me. You're fucking gorgeous." I heaved a sigh and yanked my hand free. "Could you give it a rest?" "I'm serious," he said. The gravity in his tone stopped me a moment. I had dismissed all of his other come-ons as revenge-harassment. This had a completely different feel to it. His predatory look seemed fueled by heat rather than amusement. It was interesting, but it didn't change anything. "I'm serious, too," I told him. "Knock it. I loved it.She groaned as I fucked her. “Yes, yes, yes, Master!”“You like that?” I asked, her pussy gripping my cock as I drew back.“I love it, Master!” she panted as I thrust back into her snatch. “I adore your cock. Worship it. You tamed me with this massive dick. Yes, yes, fuck me with it!”I grinned, fucking her hard and fast. I buried into her pussy over and over. I plowed hard into her. I fucked her with such force. She gripped me. She held me with such silky delight. I shuddered, the. I am a patient man and was prepared to let the changes take place over months if not longer however, the first step happened immediately. Three days after my first visions of a newly adjusted wife I presented Susan with a membership to a premium women-only gym close by our home. Susan was thrilled and also accepted just as happily the sexy gym workout outfit I had bought for her. She said that it didn’t matter if it was too sexy as the gym was all girls anyway. Four weeks later she was already.
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