After all, he’d kill anyone who tried to harm Beth. But what if the stranger meant her no harm at all, only pleasure. Didn’t he love her enough to...want her to have pleasure? Of course he loves her enough. But to imagine some stranger pawing at his wife’s gorgeous breasts, the breasts he himself found much pleasure in caressing, kissing, nibbling, sucking..he noticed himself getting hard again. “Why?” Beth’s question broke his train of thought. “I thought we had plenty of fun in the bedroom. She never acted like she noticed, and I'm sure she didn't, but I felt like I was standing there naked! Now I'm starting to get that feeling in my loins, you know the one. It feels like if I make one more movement something is going to happen and I was only about two people from the front of the line. For the life of me, I don't know why I didn't have the sense to just step out of line and walk away before it ever got that far. I was standing nest to one of those writing tables, the ones that. I sat on the bank of river and my friends forced me to enter but I refused all were thought that I was fear to enter into the river but the fact was my cock size was small after that.I never tried to go to river along with my friends but I used to go alone to see the nude boy’s cocks playing in river slowly. I got gay feelings from that time but at village we can’t expose to others since the population there in were below 500, and the matter will spread like wildfire on seeing this boy I got. Luckily then no one else wantedservice. I had my dinner a decent looking bowl and couple of bitches providedme with drink. My mouth was cleaned so my pussy. Back in hood I crawledupstairs 2/4. I remained there for the rest of night. GIRLS TOO LIKE FUN. Friday dawned as usual. I was woken up roughly with a slapacross my face. And taken for morning routine. Today Idid double. And left panting. When I was catching mybreath I was taken for bath. My hood was off but not my heels. Now my calveswere.