We'd been married for a year, together for three, so I'd never experienced the World Cup during our time as a couple. I'd heard about it and knew it w...s a big soccer match; or football match if you lived outside the US.It was May thirtieth when he casually remarked, much as if he was discussing the weather and not his number one, recently rekindled obsession, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, the World Cup starts tomorrow."I envisioned something like the Super Bowl: two teams, one big game, it's over.. MMF I have always wanted to watch my wife getting fucked by another man. I wanted to see her VERY excited, I wanted to see her coming and coming, watching her riding a huge hard cock. I wanted to see her use all her talents to make that cock explode cum all over her. I imagined that this stranger would join us, perhaps on the beach, perhaps in the bedroom. He does not have any specific features, but is healthy, strong, and good-looking. I know that now is the moment and that I have to make this. He was what the earthlings called a romantic. He was soulful, tender, and she loved making love to him. His stamina and steadfastness had also increased, but still she sometimes longed for him to desire her as his foster father had.She clearly felt his strong hands on the back of her head and felt his cock pressing deep into her throat. As a Tamarian she didn't have anything like a gag reflex, human cocks were just too small for that, even if Bruce was an exception. He was really magnificently. ”“That sneaky little whore came out of one of those crates, same as you did,” Cas pointed out, bristling at the way the woman spoke about Roxy. Sure, she was a slut, but she was his slut. “Now, I don’t know and she won’t tell me who might have decided to ship your asses all the way to the other side of the Cluster, but I reckon that probably puts you two on something like the same side.”He continued to talk, his blood a little up, determined to protect the girl who’d been good to him even as he.