Three blocks later going through a boulevard, is the place that will forever keep my secret and my fantasy come true.The most beautiful of my experien...es happened in August of 2003. It was two in the morning, pretty cold by the threat of rain, ending a marriage that I recorded, and a bride's family by the tail I got to the corner of the main street of the city. And although it was a little cold and carrying a jacket underneath a black shirt and a blue jean long sleeve.Way down, passing through. “I can’t answer that,” I said. “Why did you and your husband get into an open relationship?” I asked.“He can’t have kids. He’s been snipped. He decided to get a vasectomy after our son was born since he thought it was his fault. I want more, but I haven’t found the right donor yet.” She said.“So is this an audition?” I asked.“Well if it is, let me ask you, Mr. Gentleman. Aside from winning my niece’s heart, and being obscenely mature about a relationship in general, how would you feel about. Snap, flash, snap flash. I stood, Sophie dropped down in front of me. Snap, flash, snap flash. Without a word, the girl wrapped her big, soft breasts round my throbbing cock. She fondled them, pushing them against my stiff flesh, not a word coming over her lips. Nipples engorged as she slid her fingers over them; huge dark patches on huge breasts. Sophie moved in, capturing the moment for… what? Posterity? Art? “Strictly for personal use,” Professor Milford had said, whatever that meant. Snap,. OH ... DAMN ... I just got the biggest come of my life and I feel like ... OH YES – FUCK ME DEEP – I’M GETTING ANOTHER ONE.“OH FUCK YES. I feel your cock swelling and I’m coming. OH JOSEY! You just filled me with come! OH HELL YES - do that again. It feels like you’re giving me even more and I love that feeling.”She looked up at me and I kissed her. Her hair is wet with sweat and she’s smiling.“You’re not mad at me, are you? Your pussy was so tight and you were fucking me so hard and fast, I.