Sometimes I would just tell Ayesha not to have an overdose of sex and she was following my advice like an obedient daughter. I and my hubby were reall... very happy their relation. Everything was going really well. They were having a smooth love life. I was thinking what Shakespeare has said “The course of true love never did run smooth” and I was happy that they were proving him wrong. And I wished they would live happily Ever after but future is always unpredictable.Ayesha was completely a. "Will anyone ever stop questioning my hair?" said Paul."If you were among girls, they would ask why isn't your hair longer,"said Kevin."Doubt it," said Paul. "Girls can have it any length. Ask my sister. IfI had a photo of every style she has ever had, I could do a book." Come on then. You need to get back long before the straddlers do,"said Mike.They upped their pace slightly. Soon, the gates were in sight and Paulwas getting ready to put the plan into action."Smith. Seven twenty-four," said. She paused and looked at my crotch with a devilish grin. “That’s a lot of talk. So how about those wagers?” “What did you have in mind?” “If I win you have to cover my league fee and if you win we can really see if I can handle your D.” I stood there for a second with my mouth slightly open. “Are you sure about this?”“I never make a bet I won’t honor. But if you’re scared it’s ok.” “OK it’s a bet.”Our matchup was in the final minutes of the game. I was winning by 10 and a bit smug faced. Emily. As she slid her hands down his body, she sat back on his turgid rod. Both were so excited that neither had to guide the other into place. She felt his knob end stretch her labia as he entered her slowly and smoothly, no friction, just two incredibly wet bodies joining as one. She slowly eased her hands down his body until she felt the root of his prick against the entrance to pussy. She sat down further, pushing his helmet further into her depths. She could feel his swollen head so high inside.