Who am I to say, No. Well anyway, the chapter she enjoyed in that book was on D/s and spanking, the chapter that intrigued me was on doggie sex. I hon...stly had never heard of this before, but the way it was described and the way the women who told about their experiences with it, it all sounded wild to me. It was about at this time that we discovered the internet. And soon we were into the chat rooms, especially the ones on mirc and undernet. My wife was visiting and chatting in the D/s rooms,. Am I making a mistake? How well do I know you? Can I trust you? At this point the questions are moot. I am where I am, and have very little control over what may happen next. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest, and as the minutes pass, fear begins to creep back in. Small sounds, a door opening and closing, footsteps on the carpeting across the room. How I wish I could see, could know what was to come. I sense that you are there beside me, then feel your hand on my calf, softly caressing.. When he was done, he began rubbing his cock on her tits and smeared his cum all over them until they both shined in the dim light as if they had been oiled."How did you know how I wanted you to fuck me?" she asked, studying his face again."I didn't know precisely, but you said that you and your dad only fucked in bed in a couple of positions, so I figured anywhere and any other position would be a good choice. And you said you liked to see a guy blow his load now and then since your dad always. Her perfume is temptingly unfamiliar but soft. The lip-gloss she had on was a light orange colour, the same as her long finger nails. Her build is not too slim but the way she dresses is showing all her best qualities. Willem stands so close to Sonja and all he can think of is the die lump in his pants. He wants her badly! She turns her around to face him. Sonja takes a deep breath and when and he catches a whiff of the peppermint she ate after leaving the bar. His mouth finds hers very.