As the surprises keep coming while she was wanking she shouted out that she wanted to meet this black girl and watch me fuck her, please honey make it...happen for me, what did surprise me was that she wanted to watch but she said that she had this fantasy in her head and how she wanted it to happen.I arranged to collect the black girl and bring her back to our house, this is how the wife wanted it to happen, when we got back we went upstairs only to find my wife naked on the bed wanking with her. Coco Chanel once stated, ‘A woman who cuts her hair is about to change her life’. It’s true. I was announcing, without really announcing, ‘moving on’ with the ‘breakup cut’. The let’s-cut-it-all-off-haircut was a statement of personal empowerment, an adieu to an affecting three-year relationship with a Hungarian woman I had fallen madly in love with during my sabbatical in London. My first serious lesbian relationship. I was 35. Until then I wasn’t pretending to be ‘straight’...I was straight.. " We could open the door there and listen to each other getting off," I said laughing. Our rooms were next to one another and had interconnecting doors between them."Oh, what an idea. I guess you can't see the other room's bed. Oh, geez, Rick, what ideas you have. But, you know, it's really kind of tempting."She looked at me as I was taking a sip of wine, I had really made a joke of it but she was seemingly considering the idea."Well, I wasn't exactly being serious, so you don't have to think. The art of love making is to let love make itself. forced sex is no sex at all. It’s the willingness of the participant that gives the exchange its power. It’s the other person’s feeling you are one with them as you move in and out. You feel their body rock and contort because of you and your actions. You really know how to fuck this boy. Are you going to keep him for yourself or are you going to share him?“Dad, of course, you can fuck him. Fikri, you do want to be fucked by this stud,.