“Alyssa?” “Yes, Nick. Remember me? We see each other five days a week. That’s been going on for about two years now.” He continued to gape a... her, trying to understand how this goddess that Mother Nature had placed before him could possibly be the same stiff, brusque woman he’d worked with for two years. Nick was a corporate attorney, and Alyssa was a paralegal at the same firm. Though he’d worked closely with her on several cases, he barely knew her on a personal level. Alyssa’s cold and. . love ... anal, of course!” Amy gasped as I plunged balls deep into her lovely tush.I thrust harder into Amy’s ass and watched as Justen and Damon filled Emely up to make her cream herself. Amy soon followed, probably due to the realization that she was now very much a fangbanger herself. It was such a taboo affair, after all, wasn’t it? Her tight, wonderful colon milked my cock and balls until I erupted inside her bum, flooding her bowels. I admired her buns as I withdrew from her delectable. One soldier held up his hand signalling six. Six hours of this!She came more than once each time screaming in climax and with hypersensitive burning flesh just after. Her ass had also eventually given way and she farted and spat watery shit over the rear of the horse. By the fifth and sixth hours she grown more and more weak her ass and pussy becoming numb until eventually all she felt was a constant movement in her soaking wet slits. She was a moaning mess by the time the guards appeared. It will have the further beneficial effect of identifying the unclaimed concubines and the volunteers with unused slots." If the man rejects his wife," said Andy, "they probably won't want to live together any longer. It sounds like the man is going to want to move his chickie in as soon as possible. What will become of the jilted wife and her kids?" That would be the beauty of guys trading wives," said Jim. "The guys could trade homes and leave the wives and children in place." That'd be.