After some time i asked about my fantasy:ME: Hey,jaanu what are my fantasies?GF: Threesome,Blowjob to someone in front of you.ME:Good goodME: So, when...we are going to do those things?(slowly asked)GF: No,Way! it’s just fantasy and not real thing to do real.ME:Please ra. just one timeGF:Please ra it is badME: Plz ra jaanu, for me only once.GF: Iam your wife and you are not supposed to expose your wife nakedly to anyone.ME: You know that i have a sexual desire on meghanaGF: So?ME: I want to see. My wife led me into the den where she had placed a small oval rugfor me to curl up on. When she pointed me to it I went and made myselfinconspicuous, or as much so as I could. The two of them sat on the couchand chatted. She suggested ordering Thai take-out and having it delivered.Curt said that would be fine but because it might be spicy they shouldn'tgive any to the dog. Me. My wife mentioned that my name was Mimi, whichproduced fresh laughter from her date.The two of them kissed a few. She loved being corned and pressed down by him, feeling his skin and sensing his presence. His hand pushed her hair to the side before grabbing her head, forcing it down. “You’ve missed this, didn’t you, my little slut?” “Yes Sir”, I did, “she almost screamed. “Thank you sir, oh thank you sir," as he still fucked her hard and fast. His hand came down on her butt just a second later. “I didn’t tell you to speak”, he said, calmly; but she knew he wasn’t happy. “I’m so sorry, sir,” she said. He. "I was confused, "What the hell is this guy talking about?"The man continued,"The women in this town need you, all of Europe needs you. Unlike the white man's organ, the Muslim organ is strong, and fertile. White men are weak, and impotent." Use their wombs to convert them to Islam. Through their fertile wombs you will take their Christian souls. You must fill their wombs with Islamic seed."I raised my camera and zoomed in closely on his face, their was not an ounce of humor in his expression..