"Right...you don't mind licking me down there after you come, do you? Only this time you're going to have that big cock in me. Come on, do it," she be...ged.Her filthy words excited me. I get turned on simply hearing a woman say "fuck", so to hear my beautiful wife talking like this was entrancing. I felt my balls tighten noticeably and started grunting. She sensed it and urged me on, sending me to ever higher levels of arousal until with a powerful thrust I began spewing my white load of semen. But when you know you’ve won. When you know you’ve defeated your opponent. We can go through the motions well enough and still retain that kernel of knowledge that while the other person gets what they want on one level, but they don’t get the satisfaction of “winning.” Such had become the relationship with my exwife. While compliant on some things, she was defiant about giving me the satisfaction of winning. At anything. She had to go one step further than me to be sure that she came. "Oh, my goodness, hi, Janey, I didn't know you were a pen person!" Air kisses from one of the dear PTA mothers. My teeth started to hurt early."Hi, Marilyn," I said. "It's not me, it's him." I pointed at the culprit as we piled into the elevator."Oh, Bob," Marilyn said. "I didn't know you were a pen person!" Very high quality simper. "Do you two know my husband John? Janey Urquhart, this is my husband John. Bob, this is John."I looked at John and said, "Are you a pen person, too?" Somehow a. Uske dhakke itne zor se the ki pura bed hil raha tha uske ander dalne se…..Woh dheere hua aur phir dheere se zor ka jhatka maarta aur mein puri hil jaati…..Mujhe maza aa raha tha yeh sock ker ki ek sadak ka aadmi, ganda tha aur mere uper let ker mujhe chod raha tha……Kyon rani maza aa gaya na mere laude ka…..Kabhi liya hai aisa lauda tune…..Tere bf ka lauda kitna hai….Patla sa he hoga…..Tabhi tu itni tight hai…..Chal aaj se tu meri biwi hai or tu saare biwi wale kaam karegi mere liye apne bf ke.