Yokomoto took Natsuo’s waist in one hand and, gripping his cock with the other, rubbed his head up and down her slit, coating it with her wetness. G...ntly he pushed forward until her lips were wrapped around the fat bulb of his cock – she shifted slightly to open herself a little more. Then with a push he forced his whole length in to her. For a moment he paused, revelling in the sensation, every pound of his being gripped by the hot press of Natsuo’s sex, then he pulled back until he was almost. Our conversations continued in the following days and weeks. We talked about everything, but topics related to sex appeared more and more often in our conversations.One day she said she wanted to see more of my photos with my wife because she was very aroused and she even masturbated while looking at them. I immediately sent her many more of them and told her that looking at the photos and even masturbating while looking at them aroused me myself. Then an idea came to me. I suggested to her. Say after me, ¿Como se llamo used?"Bobby repeated the Spanish phrase."Very good, Bobby. What about you, Katy? Can you ask me my name in Spanish now?"Katy struggled, but after a couple of tries, she succeeded. Vince picked up on the phrase faster than Katy, and Patty and Eileen got it on the first try."Me llamo Señora Romero," Maria said. "What did I just say, Patty?" Spanish," Patty said and giggled.Vince raised his hand. "I think you just said, 'My name is Señora Romero.'" That's right, Vince!. You either go to jail for a very long time - or you becomeMonique. Which is it to be?"She stepped back and looked at me, remorseless and implacable. I could seethat she'd been planning this carefully, that she'd thought it allthrough. And I was in no doubt both that she would her follow through onher threat if need be - and that she had me over the proverbial barrel."But ..." I struggled to find the words I needed. "I'm your husband, forgod's sake!" My wife," she corrected. "Or you will be.