“There he is!” screamed a female voice. I started moving that way, and then just dropped my bag as Kelly launched herself into my arms. “You’r... home, you’re home!”The traffic in the airport flowed around us, but nobody seemed to mind. My family showed up next, and Mom was just about as bad as Kelly, hugging me and crying. My father and brothers were a little more sedate. I simply shook their hands. Mom took one look at me and said, “You’re so thin! Don’t they feed you?”“Mom, nothing is as good. I had boiled everything down to a simple formula. I could live my life being owned or take my life and be free. Simple huh. So far I have decided that being owned is good enough for me until it isnt any more. How did my marring you screw that up? Our marriage fed the dream, I had everything worked out and my life, while not very pleasant was acceptable. I was ok with being a cunt. My problem is that I need to be used, otherwise I have no value. I could live with not being loved as long as I was. By that time half of his cock was inside my cunt. I needed his cooperation for further entry. Since he was awake, i pushed my bottom hard to make his cock go further in. Folding his hand and keeping them under his head he watched my face and the disappearance of his cock inside my hole. He pulled me towards him and his cock made a full entry and was tight fitted in my hole. I just stretched full on him. Making slight movement up and down his cock was well placed inside my cunt. It was touching. 7) That is, indeed, the question. Proceed. So, I gathered her in my arms, pulling her close, and began with a romantic kiss. I peeked. Her eyes were closed. And now, to see if she’s still wrapped up in layers… Yes, her body didn’t just remain in an embrace, it adjusted for fuller body contact. There was a slight but noticeable periodic pressure against my groin. Nicely done. And her tongue became alive. I could, and probably should, fuck her right there. Which was at the forefront of my.