Finally he found them on the floor under the table in the hall. The dreams had to have something to do about the car. Tim had only driven the car once...or twice before his cousin left for New Orleans. He fumbled with the key fob and finally got the trunk to open he dropped the bag in than fell into the driver’s seat, turned the key and the large engine came to life, his driveway now illuminated by the car’s headlights. Kelly woke-up when she heard Tim riffling through the closet mumbling. That’s why we love risks, the pulse raising, toe and hair curling kind. Risk taking is like a d**g that drags you into a place where nerves, sometimes terror, not to mention mind-numbing excitement, is almost impossible to explain.Once hooked you almost can’t get enough of it.Last year we were in a lull in our 5-year marriage and kind of looking for new things that would excite us. Having a routine with jobs does that to you.As far as sex goes, it’s been fantastic. I’m blessed with an 8-inch. I watch mesmerized as I noted his heavy balls swinging closer and closer to Bree’s ass as more of his cock managed to go in. I imagine that no more could fit. I could hear the loud wet, sucking, squishing noises of the fucking where I was standing. Bree loudly yelled out OH FUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!Then Bree quit yelling and just laid there, no longer appearing tensed up but her eyes still had a wild look in them as she stared at the huge. The hose this time was turned on all the way and the colcha seemed to be pleased with the flow rate.When the drink was enough the colcha said, "Thank you once again. It has been a long time since I have really been this full. Usually when this happens we sleep for a while. I think in need even more sleep as I recover from my battle."Dylan was close to the colcha and said, "Who did you fight?" I fought Meffost. My name is Prostana. When a male of my race gets old, a younger member fights for.