“Ma si un qualcosa di diverso, qualcosa che ci ecciti maggiormente e che rafforzi il nostro legame, magari qualcosa che risolva il mio problema”Il...problema di mio marito è che lui è molto bravo di lingua e con le dita mi fa impazzire, però quando mi penetra dura poco, un minuto al massimo e se ne viene lasciandomi un tanto di amaro in bocca, poi mi finisce con lingua e dita ma rimane sempre una piccola insoddisfazione.“Allora cosa vorresti?”“Mi piacerebbe vederti con un altro”“Cosa? dovrei. One fine day after purchasing fruits in the local bazaar and coming out I noticed my angel roaming around her car in confusion.On seeing my bike start she came running towards my bike. I was hell on cloud nine by this great opportunity. I stopped my bike key and failed to keep myself from blushing. She asked, “I have seen you. You stay near my flat. My phone is out of battery and the car is not starting. Help me to reach home.”I grabbed this opportunity with open arms. This is the beginning of. A. cum-bucket, piss-pot, etc. He breaks the kiss long enough to tell me that my facesmells like I’ve been sucking cock. He wants to take meout with his musk all over my face, women can alwaystell, he says, they’ll look at you and know what adirty little cocksucker you are.“Would you like that?”I nod, eyes closed, picturing it. “Yes,” I whimper,unnecessarily, since he’s pulled up my nightie toreveal incontrovertible proof of how much I’d like it.He. ‘Wright.’ A moan. A warning. Nothing but want. I opened the rest of the buttons and curled my hand over the thin cotton boxers that held his erection to his belly. ‘Kiss me again, sir.’ ‘Wright,’ he breathed again, giving in to me. His mouth descended again, covering mine completely. I fished his cock out, pulling it into the cool, dusty air. He moaned, sliding his tongue inside of me. I wrapped both hands around it, re-familiarizing myself with its length and girth, testing the heat and.