We’ve never talked about bringing other people into this."Alright, gentlemen and lady, take a seat in the living room, and I’ll be right out with ...he special treat I have for you,” you say, me eavesdropping from the kitchen, curious and scared as to what you have planned.You walk into the kitchen, I set down the potatoes on the counter, and get on my knees quickly."Good, pet," you say as you squeeze one of my tits, "I have a surprise for you."I stay on my knees, knowing that you haven’t invited. You look at me - I don't think I can baby - I *smile* and say you don't have a choice - your going to whether you like it or not -- you laugh oh I'll like it - no worries there - but actually doing it is another thing -- don't worry baby - your cock is mine - he knows his place - don't you lucky - I see your cock twitch *grins* -- omg lol you laugh again - I walk over to the cart and grab the tray and bring it to the bed - I grab the champagne and pour it into 2 glasses and hand. It's crazy. She's young, I'm old, it was a spur of the moment thing that will never last. You and I have a good stable thing going here. It's not worth screwing up." Once again, I thought I was saying the right thing to a woman, and once again I was wrong."Stable? Stable? Is that all you can say for our relationship? I don't want stable. I want something that's moving toward a future. I want a man who loves me. Mike, I'm getting too old to waste any more time. Someday soon, I want children and. Jay had fucked me threemore times over the course of the next several hours, taking longer andlonger each time to shoot his cum. My ass was sore and hurting and I hadbegged him several times to stop for a minute, to please give me a break,but he just kept pounding into me, telling me that as his bitch I needed tolearn to take his cock however he wanted to give it to me. Now, three days later, I was beginning to feel halfway normalagain. My ass had seemed to recover from Jay's at.