. he'd gotten through and was sliding away at that little chute, too!"Damn, Fred! Daa-amn!! That's feels so fuckin' GOO-OO-OD!!," I cried out as my as... and pussy started bucking and writhing against his hands.Then he suddenly stopped what he was doing, leaving these ignited body parts crying out for more, and then he quickly took me by the hand into the bedroom. We got the rest of our clothes off as quick as we could, and let that hunger go to work again."Stick those fingers in me, Fred. Fuck. ..I went to town on her cunnie. I hoister her thighs on to my biceps, planted my mouth on her right tit (my designated tit for when we made Candy sandwiches), and fucked away. Candy was moaning and crying and laughing all at the same time. I swear I made her cum two more times before I exploded inside her. I believe it may have been one of my best performances and a demonstration of balancing athleticism with just being a good fuck (a title that I earned when I was young and strive to maintain. Which was never going to be cuckoldry. I knew I couldn’t make her do anything. I know I can’t control her. I wouldn’t want to. I couldn’t just come out and ask her to be a Hotwife. She would balk at it. It would scare her. Probably upset her and damage our relationship. So I slowly and subtly suggested and encouraged her. Small step by small step. But steps she wanted to take. To wherever she wanted to go. I worked on removing barriers in her mind. And wherever she wants to go, at whatever. But his topics, the stuff he wrote about, make him look more complex. Of course, I'm reading into things [Jim winced at the pun], but look at the possibilities:"Mrs. Behn wrote a lot and claimed that portions of some plays and some novels were true -- but most people have considered them fiction. But she wrote novels in letters, one of which is called The Nun, and is about a nun who breaks her vows and the hearts of several lovers. Haywood wrote epistolary novels and an anthology of love.