“I know,” he told her as he kissed her and ran his down between her thighs. “She tells me all the time.”Dawn reached down and held his erectio... as he penetrated her with his fingers. “Can I ask you a personal question?”“Sure,” said Bradley. “Ask anything that you want?”“Does Robyn watch sometimes?”“When she gets the chance, yes. She loves it. She also likes to participate.”“In what way?”“In any way that she can. It depends how the other woman feels about things.”“Such as?”“Well if she were here. I did try, god did I try!”“Strange as sounds, you have been a wonderful husband. You just never had my heart. Your family as so special to me and you, well you’re like a brother I never had. I don’t hate you but I will never be able to love you as you deserve.” Jo said starting to cry. “There is someone out there that will be a more perfect wife than I ever could.”“So what now?” Mark asked.“Well, do you still dream of being a journalist?” Jo said smiling at her husband.“You know I do. Why? What. I have been feeling that the BDSM is going into a next level. I have not been too concerned. As a matter of fact, secretely between you all and myself, I am really enjoying it. I remember early in our marriage, Gabby and I, that I wanted Gabby to be "wordy" when having sex. I wanted to hear her become my sexual bitch. It took me sometime but she finally began saying them about her. I guess it was my time now to receive those words. "you stupid sex slave we will continue pounding your pussy. She told that these are wrong and we shouldn’t do this, so I insisted and bent forward to kiss her again.She moved backward and pushed me away.I took her hand and kissed.She got furious.But I had confidence that she will melt so I tried to force a little bit.To which she couldn’t resist anymore and finally supported me and kissed me back. We had a very passionate kissing which lasts almost five minutes.Then she becomes breathless and told me that my GF left me as I’m too much jiddi. I smiled.