." She looked wistful. Tyra said, "I think I've found asolution." She snapped her fingers at Evan and he minced up alongsideher. "Nice?" "Absolut...ly," Mindy agreed. "But we'd just fight over whogot her." "Maybe not. Remember how you were always something of a manhater? Well, love, this is my husband, formerly Evan but now Evie. Shecould be enough for both of us to boss around and, at the same time, giveyou a target for you man-bashing energy."Mindy considered that. "You know, this. Sure enough, almost on time, the store's delivery van arrived. Using my very best voice of authority(?) I ordered the driver to put my goods in the upstairs bedroom. He was so timid and maybe just maybe submissive? Martha and I decided to visit London Zoo we had not been there since we were children. On arrival, we went straight to the cafeteria for a coffee. I sensed that there was something wrong. She took a sheet of paper from her handbag and passed it over to me. At the top of the sheet and. “I want you to fuck my ass.”He said something back that I couldn’t hear over the music, but it wasn’t hard to tell that his response was positive. Twenty minutes later we were back in his bedroom. He took me from behind and gave me what I was craving. His thick cock filled me, stretching my asshole and sending pleasure through my whole body.The night I lost my anal virginity, I said the same exact line. “I want you to fuck my ass.” Of course, the situation was very different and it wasn’t. Well, Gina is a gymnast. The serious kind with her own coach and a grueling summer-training schedule that lasts until mid-afternoon six days a week.Maybe it’s all those vaults, Yurchenkos, and handsprings, but Gina has the reflexes of a cat. Nothing intimidates her. She loves a dare, the more dangerous the better. She was the first to ride a bike off the end of the Lake Association Dock, and leap from the Emerson's roof onto an inflatable camping mattresses. When Frisbees hung up in a tree top,.