‘You were soaked, weren’t you? Bet you were so so wet. Kinda like I was so so hard.’ he looked darkly into my eyes. ‘I was s-so wet…’ I wh...spered. He stepped towards me and lifted me up with his strong arms. ‘Mmm yeah? Let’s see how wet you are right now…’ he said while sliding his hand under my dress and into my panties. Soaked. ‘You’re already so wet baby… Mmm you feel so good…’ he explored my dripping core with his slender fingers while still holding me up in the middle of the hallway. I. We placed your queens onto the beds and then I quickly brought all the other vodka bottles up but in then Sayed and my wife have started it and she seems to enjoy it. Kept the bottles on the table and then slowly inserted my soldier into the cave of the pleasure. In missionary initial, we started the thing we gave a kiss and started slow thrusts.On seeing it my wife was in the full mood to take on Sayed boner into her. Women were having pleasure and men were busy in applying force. But then I. Experts almost consistently preach, "Rape is not about sex. Rape is about power." The experts will usually continue to point out that many rapists are actually impotent and bottles and such. Perhaps it comforts the feminists --some of whom also claim that pornography is not about sex--to think that rapists don't want to fuck them. Well, it is true that rape is about power--Those experts have no idea how arousing it is to have such power over someone. Hi! My name is Carl, and I'm a serial. After the second boy I had decided that it just wasn't worth the effort. I had not had sex again until I had gotten married. Dennis knew of my previous experiences and was not pleased. But he was generous enough to forgive me my sins. He actually said that!Dennis had seen me naked, but not often. And I had never seen that look of lust in his eyes that I saw in Nathan's. Instead he had looked embarrassed and I had even seen him look away when I undressed!Now I was naked in front of Nathan and.