It hurt so much to confide in her every single secret except… Except for my love for her. I couldn’t hide the cascade of tears that streamed dow... my cheeks and drenched my amber hair. She pulled me into an embrace, her soft tits pressing into mine. I stifled a groan. “Emma what’s wrong? Talk to me,” she whispered as she reached up and cupped my face. The soft skin of her hand sent a tingle of electricity through my body, and I could feel myself getting wet. Damn I wanted her so badly…No. I. Intimate. Warm. Our cocks never fully softened and when we began to thrust hard again, I backed my hips, aimed my cock lower, added spit, and when Tyler grabbed my shoulders and pulled his knees up, I aimed my erection into his crack. I found his opening and eased in. His hands tightened on my shoulders and his eyes closed. He moaned softly. His tightness slid down my shaft as I eased entirely in. He wrapped his legs around me and I lay down onto him and pressed my mouth to his. An hour later,. Itexcited her, made her feel powerful and as she looked upon her nervous,apprehensive husband it seemed perfectly proper and appropriate. Ericcertainly wasn't fit to lead but she was, at home and at the office.So why not explore a FLM? Why not push him towards it? She could changeher mind later, if she didn't like it, right? But before she formallypressured him into accepting a FLM, she wanted more power over him, moreauthority over him. Just like Samantha had suggested, she was going totake. So what happened next?‘I winked at her, and she gave a naughty smile. But by the next two weeks, I was proved how wrong I was. Even though Vasanthi was content with the oral sex, I started missing the real deal. I was getting frustrated day by day.I didn’t share this with Vasanthi, but somehow she read it from my face. She took a decision that would change our lives.’ 8) By This story is about two best friends who plan a trip with their wives. One got a view of the other’s wife’s big breast in.