"As I talked to myself about escape plans I guided my wife's Jag through the mid-day interstate traffic. I had her car because she taken my Suburban t... park in the long term lot for her flight to Dallas.Staying in the states might be an option if I could clean out our bank fast enough, and get some papers and plastic surgery before the authorities began looking for me, but with my pale complexion and blue eyes, becoming Juan Valdez was definitely out of the question.I only had a couple of hours. The excitement was getting to her; she was getting to the point of just want. Chris dropped his eyes back to her pussy as she snaked one hand over her the flesh of her belly. Rubbing across the bare skin and slowly dipping down between her legs. Chris broke stride for the first time and quickly lifted and pulled his shorts off. His hard cock springing to full length and bobbing in the air as he returned to paddling. He regained his rhythm and continued to paddle slow and steady, his cock. I was aroused by him loved him but our attempts at intercourse were frustrating and messy failures. He was well endowed (exciting) and pumped lots usually over me rather than in me. We tried counselling and therapy but none of these was able to overcome the problem.I have long had several desires for sex vaginally which all have big penis in common.I think as a girl and teenager I was aroused by the sight of male a****ls erect. I saw both dogs and horses and as a teenager I was instantly wet if. There is very little that can compare to the crowds during Carnivale season on Sin Street. Shrouded in a bedazzled mask of scarlet and black, I delicately thread my way through the drunken revelers. My two bodyguards brace the path in front of me, insurances from my betrothed that my virtue remain reputably intact. In other words, no one is allowed to touch me – except him of course. As if my demeanor and companions do not clarify my submission, I wear a collar of equal vibrance to my mask, I.