Sometimes you’re too rough, doing the things you do.” “You didn’t complain this morning.” “That was earlier, I got carried away, especiall... when you did that thing.” “How about tomorrow morning? Want to get carried away then?” “That all you think about? Shit, I need a break. Besides she might find out if we keep it up like this.” “You’re beginning to sound like a whore using that foul talk. Even she’s starting to complain.” “She’ll complain about a lot more than my language if she finds out.”. They had come up with some hair brain idea of starting a sperm donor club. Women would join this club and they would have a list of sperm donor that would donate sperm free of charge. "So this is a swingers club?" I asked them. "No, we would set up a time for the man to be ready when the woman is ovulating, her husband would get her ready and the donor's wife would get him ready and then he would ejaculate into a tube and then it would be given the woman's husband to squirt it up inside her as. "Okay, tho here ith what you're going to do. You'll move one footthlightly behind the other, grab a hold of the edge of your thkirt andraithe it thlightly while you lower your head and bend through yourkneeth," Stephanie explained how she wanted Marcy to curtesy.It only increased how ridiculous Marcy felt as she tried emulatingStephanie's description as good as she could. It got her a lash withthe crop. "Bend further through your kneeth and raithe that thkirthigher thithy," Stephanie sternly. " Sandy took her hand from her mouth and started unbuttoning her blouse. Soon, her hand was inside her blouse playing with her tit.Chris watched his wife actions on the program's screen, though without the surrounding so he had to use his imagination. But by the way Sandy's legs were spread wide, one hand inside her blouse and the other on her clit through the opening of her pantyhose; it wasn't hard to guess that his wife must be masturbating. Chris was happy with the changes in Sandy's.