We’d bought a couple of beers (it was almost 3 AM at that point) and my friend wanted to take things slow, however that’s not how it went down. Wh...le my friend poured three beers, I was on my knees again begging that stud to plow my mouth. He loved being deep-throated and he fucked my throat while he sipped on his beer. We started off on the couch, where I was practically glued to his cock the entire time, while my friend went absolutely nuts with his body. He licked every inch of his skin,. ." She paused, making connections in her mind. "And so it's really easy to uphold the feminist ideal if you really don't want to have sex with a woman at all." Feminist ideals are good. Sticking my penis into any of you is the most disgusting thing I can imagine," he said. "You want to know my fantasy?" Um, OK." Really? I mean my real fantasy?" Yes, tell me."He pointed. "I want that cock up my butt! Deep and hard -- so hard it hurts. Violent penetration!"Alison shrugged. "Maybe it's not violent. Here’s where it gets a bit dangerous I lived two houses down from my in-laws, yes I was married but I wasn’t going to not feed my inner hunger and desires. Back story- I was married to an uptight egocentric bible thumping know it all. we were doomed from the beginning, also Jeff worked for let’s just say he only really worked on Sundays and not at the place I was f***ed to attend on Sundays he was also married so we really had to keep it on the low low. Had we been interrupted I could have come. I was in sleepy mood and said ‘Hi’ to her to which she given smile and left from that place. The time I see the smile I was in cloud9 with happiness. Then onwards I regularly come early from the office to room that made our conversations near to become good friends. Daily I started playing with the child. Slowly we became good friends. By the way I dint say her name here is her name Sunayana. And her husband name is ramesh. We all became all good friends as they use to call me for dinner and I.