Being hot, smelly and sweaty is not your thing.”“I know. But it would be nice to have one last blow out before we have kids.”“Hmm. Whatever.�...Katrina slapped my chest. “You never take me seriously about things like this. ““We've been married 10 years. I think I know you well. I know what you like and what you don't.““Maybe its because you’d be jealous.” Katrina saw the smirk on my face. “Oh, sorry I forgot you were a wannabe cuck.”“I'm not. It was just a fantasy i once had.”“One you never got. “Are you requiring them to be a Christian?” Wanda asked.“No,” Jack answered.Wanda said, “My late husband was a Mason. They require people to believe in a higher power, but they don’t care what particular religion you believe in. For such a large organization, you don’t hear any stories about corruption and I think that is part of the reason why.”“I didn’t think about that,” Jack said. He didn’t know much about the Masons. He wasn’t a member and he didn’t know anyone who was. It seemed to him. The smell of testosterone permeated the air. It was so damn awesome to watch my very wicked wife knowing how much she loved having all these guys fuck her senseless.Our house mate began to hammer her and she was still going strong and wasn't done yet. She was breathing hard and screamed, "FUCK ME HARDER!!" a couple of times. She wasn't ready to stop even after all these guys had fucked her til her pussy and ass overflowed cum! The house mate slammed his 6-5, 240 lbs body into her like a damn. ”She could feel his gaze continue to bore into her as she waited for his reply. The anticipation was making her uneasy.“So, you decided to go ahead and attack them, without consulting me?” He asked, irritation evident in his voice.She brought her head up to look him in his eyes, hoping to convey the sincerity needed for him to believe her.“There was no time, sire,” Aphronia answered. “I had only thought of the new means of attack that morning. I figured that I would either succeed, which would.