My wife is 5'8'', about 125 lbs, brown hair, green eyes and dark skin that makes her look tanned all year long. She has 36C tits and an ass to die for... We were not traditional in our approach, we moved in together and had kids before getting married. We have 2 daughters (Amber who is 16 and Nathalie who is 18). Both my daughters are spitting image of their mother. Nathalie is more the girly girl of the two and will spend hours making sure that her makup, hair and clothes are perfect before. My thoughts were interrupted by a chorus of boos and catcalls and I hurried to the stage and took the microphone as Eddie fled."Come on folks; you have more class than that. If you don't care for the performer don't laugh or applaud, but it takes guts to get up here and let it all hang out so let's not be too hard. Got to give them something for effort. To warm you up for our next performer I want to share this with you. It isn't on topic, but I'm the master of ceremonies so I get to have some. Ramona Jean’s heart raced as she realized this was it. She was being stripped for her first fuck. No damned railroad conductor would interrupt them this time. The clothing mayhem continued as they made their way to the bed, leaving Mona’s garments on the wood floor and the braided oval rug concentric to the room. By the time Jefferson had unceremoniously flipped his bride onto her back on the bouncy mattress like a sack of feed at his job, he was pleasantly surprised. Her pink lace bra greeted. Standing there in the garage of her neighbors house staring at the chrome machine she reads Jessica 3000 printed on the side of a large machine with clamps and a huge spike she begins to think what could this machine possibly be used for? at that moment thousands of bondage images go rushing through her head and it hits her its a fucking machine as she walks over to the machine she begins touching it wondering what it would feel like to be on top of it letting it fuck her. The temptation was.