After three months I got married and husband and his family members accepted me as a virgin bride.Then during next visit to native I resumed massage a...d fucking training. I got fucked by another servant type men and then for next 30 days I kept fucking with both of them daily. My father came to know about my sluttiness and I took him inside me.I learnt ass fucking and beside those two men father fucked me in ass in presence of mother. On last four days in native I gave massage , body to body. Despite everything that happened, though-- it's hard to say I regret any of it. It came very close to feeling like hell for a short time while I was... involved with her, but she provided me with an experience I will never forget. I'm just lucky I was able to get away. It was a near thing at the end.2.My relationships with women had fallen into a well-worn, almost grooved pattern at this point in my life. In my late 20s-- I suddenly found myself unemployed, alone, with very few prospects. As a. “Steven, I don’t know how you will kill the dragon,” she had said in irritation. “I don’t even know what a dragon looks like. Perhaps you are a kind of poisonous animal and when the dragon eats you, he will die of a stomachache. Or perhaps you will simply talk it to death!”That had served to silence Steven as he considered for the first time that slaying the dragon might not mean that he would return home victorious. His mission in life might, in fact, cost him his life.Now and then, when a. " Of course I am," I said. "You would be too, if you dropped from a tree." No," she said. "Your stab wound."I must have turned four shades of red. She held the cheeks of my bum open and was staring at my arse hole."That's my arsehole, silly." Was it possible she could be that naive.She pressed a finger lightly against it. "It doesn't hurt?"It didn't hurt. As a matter of fact it felt wickedly delightful. I had never had anyone touch me there in such a manner. Who would?"Of course it doesn't.