The doctor did say that she shouldn't try to have more children as it was very risky for both her and the baby, so she had her tubes tied right after ...he delivery.Because of all the trouble we had in getting Sam, he was doted on by both of us. I really wanted a girl so I could express the same kind of love Carol showered on Sam but, alas, it was not to be. We talked of adoption, but Carol was dead set against it. Why I don't know. Anyway, it didn't hurt my love life much until Sam turned nine. May us ka mummay chosnay laga. May na itni zor say us kay boob choosay ka who thori dare ka bad dischange hogai. Us ki balou say dhaki lambi choot thi jokay gali hogai thi who meray lund ko bohat buri tara choose rahi thi.Phir Us na kaha mera inder apnay lund daldou. May na us ki do nou tangou ko apnay khanday per rakha, us ki choo per bohat saray bal thay lagta tha us na kafi dino a shave bhi nahi kit thi. May na lund ko choot per rekha mujh ko sorakh nazar na aia. Us na meray lund ko pker ker. Despite myfear and doubts I got carried away by the heat and my lust andsquealed as loud and as high as I could. And then I feltStryker, her fingers still deeply buried in my boypussy butStryker rubbing around, reminding he soon would take over assoon as those fingers would retreat. My heart raced, how wouldit be, impaled on such a giant cock? Would I squeal just becauseof its sheer size, or because of my lust? And she slowly withdrew the fingers while Stryker pushedforward, inwardly I felt. I agreed to play along. Really, I was hoping that if I allowed her to do something simple with me, that she would then be obligated to let me do the tying the next time. We arranged a date which was to be that I would cook her dinner at her place. I grilled some steaks and had some wine. Dinner was pleasant and there was not mention of bondage, etc by either of us. I really thought that she would probably back out. After dinner, we sat down on.