I hesitate; no-one is coming to greet me, but they must be able to hear me. I tentatively step inside the exclusive flat and my feet hit the soft spri...gy carpet. It feels wrong, but I can hear the whirr of kitchen appliances and close the front door behind me, letting it lock as it is shut. I slowly call out for the sixth time, and walk towards the noise, right in front of me. The door is closed, but I know there is something behind it. My fate awaits me; I cannot wait.I calmly open the door to. I love to write about our love life and the day it took a turn we will remember for ever for clear reasons.I love to share some sexy dirty details about us with my dear readers for our mutual erotic excitement .I am with Stella in Spain to study. In vain we try to do our books and write papers to get our next grades.I am the one who proposes our role play for a few days in a hot hope to fresh our minds for the next step.I am offering her to satisfy all the wishes she would want on the first. Half way down the main drag I entered the office I had rented ten years ago and which had been accruing rates and cleaning charges ever since. These, and the rent, were being paid by a solicitor's office in Adelaide who received a cash sum directly from a bank in Melbourne. Their statements were being sent to a PO Box in a post office in Brisbane where one of the staff received a small sum each month to simply change which box they went into. They were then collected by my solicitor's secretary. Ana resisted a bit more, like she was playing a dirty game...Holding her spread and facing down, he tried having his way in her womb. Suddenly I saw him applying Vaseline on his middle finger.Anita’s pain cry indicated that the bastard had shoved his lubed finger in her tight asshole. Then I understood why my wife was resisting his attack…He moved his long finger in and out, stretching Ana’s dark rosebud.Her eyes were shut as Frank was pulling at her curly blond hair. From my vantage position I.