.. woman. And she obviously felt what all women feel sooner or later... the biological urge to... mate.And she thought back to when she had felt those...urges... and had indulged them... with Bob. It was a long time ago, but she remembered it like it was yesterday. She was at a pre-high dance, and Jimmy Ogden had asked her to dance every single time the band started to play. He held her close during the slow dances and rubbed his crotch against hers in a way that made her think of agreeing to go. How can you say that? Fucking disgusting!Me: I know! I am sorryShe: And I am married now! God!Me: I know…and that turned me even more, to be honest. The fact that you have already had sex. I think you would be hornier.She: Fuck you!Me: Aren’t you? Otherwise, you wouldn’t be sending all these. Right?She didn’t say anythingMe: I know you miss your husband’s cock.She looked at me horrifiedShe: what the fuck are you saying?Me: I know. I read what you wrote to him about what you want to do with. He was so aroused that his mutterings about her sexy cock gripper were barely comprehensible as he switched between Arabic and English and German. He exploded and collapsed on top of her.They fucked a lot for the next few days, even more than the frequent copulations they’d previously had. They talked about Nadia fucking Umar again and she was all for it. But Nadeem had another idea. It had taken her a while to return from Umar’s place and much of his semen had drained out. He wanted it fresher. Anita was already panting, a sure sign that she was aroused and would cum soon. Next I laid her back and spread her legs, she looked up at me and smiled as I moved in towards her. She was expecting to feel my hardness pushing into her pussy and closed her eyes to await the sensation as her walls closed around me. While I loved that feeling too, tonight would be more. When I pressed my head against her sphincter, her eyes popped open in surprise. She started to speak. Popi? But I shushed her and.