I want to make sure that he was well taken care of, before I relived my itch. Our relationship hasn't changed. Har always comes first and so far Har d...esn't have a clue and I plan on keeping it that way. Shortly we'll hit retirement age, and all this silliness will probably have to stop. Once we both are retired, it will be a lot harder for me to get in some extra sexual relief.I have a number of different men that I use for my relief. One qualification was they must be married. That way it. We have been married for 15 years and have two k**s but from the way here body looks it is hard to tell. She has always been very conservative about her dress and showing off her body. I had always wanted her to show off more and had even tried to get her to talk about it while we were having sex but she would always say she couldn’t. It was always in the back of my mind and I would fantasize about it all the time. I had to go to a party for my work and I told her she really needed to wear a. I know when you put it in her it going to seem like you're waving it around in the air since I'm so much bigger than you but I’m pretty proud of how well I’ve trained her to accommodate my size and desires. But I have promised her I'd let her out of the requirement for her to fake it with you and other men. I've ruined her for other men, but she still has the desire to have sex with them anyway even though she doesn't and won't get a very much pleasure out of it anymore". He then told Lynn to. I reached back behind my neck, undoing the lacings that held my dress up. The fabric fell away, exposing my small, perky breasts. Sarai swallowed, staring lustfully at my hard nipples. I stepped forward and Sarai flinched as the dildo touched her stomach. Another step, and our breasts brushed together; pale tits kissing dark breasts."Don't you want to stop being a good Muslim girl?" I asked, leaning in to kiss her. "Don't you want to be bad?" I-I," she stuttered.I slid the dildo between her.