” She was talking more to herself than to me because her sentences did not include a reference to me. “I have always wanted to be in a thunderstor... like this one. I have always wished for such storm to last a few days so I can enjoy the aloneness it brings. Imagine no one knows where you are or what has happened to you. Complete anonymity for the duration of this storm.” I just listened and I tried to think what she was saying. True, we were cut off from the world, but the world was only a few. ... my companies effect economic crisis , my boss protect my job, he is 48 year old man ,4 week befeore he saw my wife in my office and he told me, you ara a luky man you got a beautiful arab hijab wife ,and i am realy like ur wife, iam realy wanna meet ur wife and dinner with her ,ididnt say nothin,because of my situation , he told me these words evey day , I know that boss have some kind of sexual fantasy , didn’t talk about my wife, after 1 week I pland , I know that agust 30th she wanna. "I just get upset due to my size and have never been able to find anybody to have fun with".She rubbed his leg and told him that we would have fun with him if he wanted to join us."I need to tell you that I am bisexual too so is that a problem?".She got up and smiled and held out her hand for him. "How would you like to wear a pair of my tights, lick my pussy and suck Ravens cock?". She said.He looked shocked but just nodded so we took him into our bedroom and started to undress him. Once he. He slowly began moving up my legs. By the time he got between my thighs, I was begging for more. He had me craving for more. I found myself asking him to fuck me…”Please fuck me, Mr. Wilson…please.” Instead, he slowly began giving me oral. Oh my god, he had me so worked up. He took his time, and he knew exactly what he was doing. I had another two orgasms before I even had the opportunity to return the favor. I had to have him inside of me. No man had ever gotten me into that kind of.