Then she called out to me, “remember when I get it I will show you and you will see”. I nodded but didn’t say anything and went inside. My mind ...id questioned the reality of what she told me and I began to wonder about things my wife might be doing, so I thought I would satisfy my curious side over this.I did get up in the middle of the night a few days when she did not come to bed and found her still on the computer although she didn’t know I was there. I managed to get off work early one day,. He took even less care as he removed the tube up her arse; he noted a little blood on the end and was almost tempted to make her lick this tube clean. However he did not, but he did take his penis out of his trousers and placed the head near the tube still sticking from Mandi's mouth. He then took great delight in informing Mandi, he was going to piss into the tube and she would be unable to do anything except swallow all his urine.He even made the two tattooed women berate Mandi as being a. He trusted her when she said this, he had no reason to believe otherwise. He moved her G-string to the side and positioned his throbbing cock at her already wet entrance. He slowly coated his cock with her juices and she moaned."Shoosh!"He warned her."Be Quiet, or else we'll get caught!" He slowly pushed his cock deep inside and lifted her against him slightly. She began to whimper. He took his hand and covered her mouth to stop her from making anymore noise. Fatima was so horny by now, she. She smiled and told me that I had always been a polite k** and she knew Nestor Diaz will grow up as a true gentleman. She had a grand luster in her eyes and I thanked her. She sighed loud as she sat on the dinette seat to my left. She continued talking to say that it was encouraging to know, there were still good men around; although she had been a specialist to pick up the losers. She stopped and thought before saying that one good man she knew was maybe half of her age. The compliment was.