He blurted out, ‘are you serious, would you ever do such a thing Francine?’ I told him I didn’t think I could in real life but the fantasy seem...d exciting. At that time I didn’t know where this was going but I did want to spice up our sex life by letting Mark know it was ok to have fantasies. I just wanted to share in them with him. He asked me how long had I known about his porn and I told him for about a month now. Mark wanted to know if I was disappointed in him. For some reason his. But it's all muffled and she can't do anything about it. He moves his cock back and forth, and with each stroke a bit of her anus prolapses and protrudes. He moves faster, the woman tries to scream louder, but again, all is muffled.This makes Ayama's cock just harder and BIGGER until he pulls out and with a big plop. Her anus together with her rectal cavity prolapses completely. It looks like a red slimy slug sticking out of her butt. He takes a jar filled with Eros Nectar and smears it all. ”She sat up. Sword in hand, I thought ready to press the issue, she simply said, “Split it.”I saw she was serious, an honest expression on her face. I staggered to my feet, reached out a hand and stated, “Deal,” as I pulled her to her feet.She looked me over, “Don’t look like a thief. More a priest or a scholar but fit enough.”I ignored the hint of disdain in her voice, “Fuck priests. Name’s Sardan.”“Strong name, Hephenic. Mine’s Brin.”“Narsan? The Battle Whores of the Eros tribe?!” I froze. It was the best of all worlds. I could attend classes and social functions as a single, fun loving co-ed. Then come home and live and love with my wonderful "husband". The same went for Matt; although I had to watch out for underclassmen on the prowl looking for a mate. Down girls he's all mine. I found the best way to do it was to simply wear him out as many nights as possible. It was a tough job, but someone had to do it.As graduation approached, we had a family meeting back home, during.