That's if we were really role-playing, pretending things. A 'safe word' would be a special word you could use that would tell me to stop, it was over..." She looked at me curiously, "a safe word? Like what?" "Oh, maybe Jello or 'I'm done' .. so you could say other things .. you know, like 'Oh please please please don't fuck me any more!', but that would just be pretend." I saw her eyes widen at the blunt phrase (I wasn't not sure if she had any intention of going that far in this game, but it. But who would have believed what my brother Carl told me?He and Connie had been trying to get pregnant since they were married three years ago. Then Connie finally conned him into going to a fertility witchdoctor a year ago when two years of hot sweating hadn't produced anything more satisfying then really, really great orgasms. Turned out Connie was fine, more than fine. The bad news was that Carl was sterile. Something about the mumps he had caught the year before he met her.It is really. He did so and Colin snapped away. Julie turned her head and looked up at Laurence. “You've got lovely big hands!” she said."That's it, now we're getting somewhere. “Colin said. So now, I want Julie to turn around, and when I say "Now" I want her to lift up her top...I want to capture the expression on your face when you see her breasts."Julie smiled, then turned to face Laurence. "Ready?" Colin asked."Yes." she replied."Now!" and she lifted her top to show Laurence her naked breasts, and Colin. "You got to be k**ding me!!" I clearly sounded shaken."I want him to look into my eyes, when he pops the cherry of your ass." he finished, in a very disturbing tone, leaving me trembling.It had been three years since I got married to Nikhil, and I never thought he had it in him to think something so twisted.Ours was an arranged marriage, but I fell in love with him even before we tied the knot. I was only 21, back then, and he was 25, and I was glad that my parents found the perfect guy.The.