MaybeMe: are you horny?R: yes a little bitR: my hubby doesn’t love me anymore. I think he is cheating on me.Me: that’s bad… No worries I am here...nowI went close to her and hugged her and then slowly started patting her body.The atmosphere became tense. Each second felt like a long time. Both of us were waiting as to who would make the next move.Then I gathered up enough courage, held her face in my arms and gave her a long hard kiss on her lips, then I kissed her on her eyes and slowly started. Fucking you?” he asked.“I won’t mind,” Donna said, bringing her hand up to lick the cum off it. “But, in case you haven’t noticed, I’ve been trained as a submissive to be a one-man woman,” she purred into his ear, “and I’ve found my man.”DonnaDonna Newton – ‘Donna Tanner’ as far as she was concerned – loved her man more than she’d ever imagined she could love anyone, except her parents.He wasn’t perfect – she really wished he’d been raised as Karg. He would have wiped the sand with Max. But no. My wife was sitting with my legs draped over her lap as she read a book too. Ruby the dog was so happy that someone was outside with her that she kept coming over to us, sniffing our fingers and begging to be petted.My wife unzipped my shorts and began fondling my cock while we read. After 30 minutes of this she pulled my cock toward our dog who sniffed at it and gave the head a little lick. My wife gave a slight moan and began jerking my cock off a little faster. I pretended not to notice and. Pondering what the green liquid may be as my hands slide along the tube that hangs from the bag, shivering at the cold of the liquid inside the tube. My eyes widen as I see the probe at the end of the tube. Looking at it, estimating it is some 9 inches in length and as big around as a beer bottle another shiver of horror passes through my body. Lifting the probe I bring the tip close to my nose and sniff, the over overwhelming smell of camphor and menthol makes my eyes water and my throat.