'"WE MADE LOVE, NOT FUCKED! I had to be gentle and slow down . She could not get her breath! " We held each other and kissed for a long time. When i r...lled onto my back, she got up and SAT ON MY HARD COCK. THAT'S IS WHEN SHE REALLY LET GO, AND UMUST HAVE SEEN MOST OF IT." I THINK SHE NEEDED SOMEONE TO REALLY AROUSE HER PASSION AND WAKE HER PUSSY UP WITH A REAL BLACK MAN'S COCK WORKOUT. In a few days or a week, YOU WILL THANK ME! "MY wife BEGGED ME TO FORGIVE HER, OVER AND OVER.I said that i. On an impulse he decided to follow her. Heck, he had nothing to do, he might as well take a stroll along the beach. She was fairly tall but her pace was slower than he was used to when bustling around the city. He had to stop a couple of times and pretend to be picking up shells or pebbles. She walked past all the turquoise umbrellas and chaises draped with orange towels. He thought perhaps she was going to change her routine and walk back along the beach again, but she just kept going. He. I laid her out on her husband’s desk and brought her to orgasm quickly. When she begged for more, I became creative. A very nicely proportioned wooden carving of a dolphin on his desk pleasured his wife many times at their parties. I’ve often wondered if he ever realized his dear prim little wife loved having the dolphin thrust into her, her knees pressed to her ears, as she demanded I tell her what a dirty bitch she was. Or perhaps he saw the dolphin and wondered himself what kind of noises. `It’s not my fault! I wanted to say. `It’s not my fault!’ His look is disapproving. Stern. “You are a bad girl, my Love. A very bad girl” he says. “You are wet.” There will be punishment. Of course. Rising from his knees he took me by the hand and sat on the futon, pulling me around and laying me over his knee as for a spanking. But he did not spank me. Again he handled me, stroked me, relaxed me, aroused me, teased me. He moved my body, spreading my knees and raising my arms over my head,.