I was attracted to Jack though. I thought he was cute the moment I laid eyes on him. When he took his shirt off at a house party I just knew I had to ...ave him. But, it wasn’t as easy as a romance novel so, six years, two girlfriends, one house, a dog, four jobs, and a car-crash later, we were married. Sex with Jack is ‘love sex.’ Strong and direct. Caring, honest, done face-to-face, mouth-to-mouth, and on the bed. Moving together until I’m shaking and gasping and he’s throbbing and spurting. He was about to start cutting the leg of my jeans when I said "NO, DON'T CUT MY JEANS ME MA WILL KILL ME, I will remove them and you can check my leg" I said in terror.I opened my button and zip and he pulled my jeans down and removed them completely from my body, he was so fixated by my damaged swollen ankle that he didn't notice that I was now naked from the waist down.His hot soft hands checking my lower leg, was making my cock swell"is it sore here?" Is it sore when I do this?" Is it sore. As a result, a series of strange things were happening to her body. Firstly, she was in a constant dreamlike state, where everything was slightly surreal and she had a hard time focusing and paying attention. Secondly, her senses were slightly heightened, especially her sense of touch. Thirdly, unbeknownst to her, her fertility had skyrocketed! She had no idea that any cum making it's way into her pussy right now would lead to pregnancy with a nearly 100% chance!All of that would have spelled. I loved that she learned to deep throat as a way to bring her man more pleasure. Her eagerness to take it all the way, then look up at me with her green eyes sparkling and seek my praise and approval was truly erotic. She told me that my hand caressing her cheek and my words of praise were as powerfully erotic to her as getting her pussy fucked. She was pretty amazing in bed and I knew I had a rare girl, young, hot, dirty and a genuine sweetheart. She was a bedroom freak that loved to blow my.