My wife, Diane, and I have been married 13 years now, and I still cum after less than a minute of thrusting. I know that I please her when I give her ...ral sex but I also know that her sighs and moans when we are having intercourse are her attempts to pretend that I satisfy her. I appreciate her efforts but know that a minute of thrusting is not satisfying for a woman, plus I can also feel the bed shaking later in the night as she touches herself when she thinks that I have fallen asleep. Chrissie looked round as I sized her up before spreading her legs. I expected to have to work the dildo in but she was so wet, it slid in with no resistance at all. I heard a slight moan as it glided past her lips.'If it falls out Chrissie then you will get double lashes', the Captain told her.I released my grip on the dildo but it didn't move as her muscles clenched the fake cock impressively. Picking up the whip I took one step back, brought it up to my shoulder and down onto her exposed. . Your outta your mind.. but deep in the back of my mind, it kind of turned me on. He stopped talking about it from there and we just done our thing..sex as usual.I noticed over a period of time he talked to me about it more and more, and I began to use my imagination during sex. and he noticed it really turned me on. My pussy got really wet, and I began to really get into it. I just got nastier the more we talked about it in the bed. This went on for a few years.actually about 3 years.Once he. The moonlight cascades through the atrium above, providing soothing light. You try and control your breathing, forcing your eyes closed, trying to ready yourself to sleep.But something compels you to open them.Something in a vibrant green dress, something with skin as porcelain as the finest doll in the world. "Do not sleep yet, kind sir, I fear you are the last who can help me." As she drifts towards you with a commanding gaze. "Who I am is unimportant, and explaining this in a way that would.