"Almost seven. Dinner is ready when you want it." Good." I yawned and stretched. I was almost ready for another round, but if Ivan couldn't walk, I fi...ured I should restrain myself. I sat up and realized I was alone in bed. "Where is Sweetcakes?" Bathroom." Juan rolled his eyes. "He insists that he wants to try Zane's cooking before you hire him." Ess my job." Ivan said from the bathroom door. "I'm the cook. He's an assistant at best." He moved oddly toward the bed - as if it hurt to bend. I groaned as I felt him slide further and further in, relaxing my sphincter and pushing out slightly to make it easier for his fantastic prick to enter me. I looked up as I felt his balls graze against my splayed buttocks - he was all the way in, and god was it good! Then he started to fuck me, slowly at first, then getting faster until he was pounding into me, panting and grunting as he did so. It was fucking incredible, and I mewled "Oh yes, yes, fuck my ass, baby, harder!" He grinned at me,. My wet pink mouth-muscle wandered all around and then stabbed into the cum-slit, the thing almost cavernous compared to any I’d ever seen. But then, from the look of those balls, it would simply have to be. They wouldn’t have a prayer of unloading through a normal man’s cock, it would be like trying to empty a water-tower through a drinking straw. I kneeled on the table, straddling his cock, not putting my weight on it, just letting my wet pussy (which I’d freed while fetching the measure). If you're a female, like most other females, prior to cheating on your partner you always proclaimed yourself to be "not the type" who would ever cheat. However, also like most other females, after they have cheated, you're shocked and appalled by your behavior; but at the same time you can't stop cheating. Women's relationships and marriages will continue to follow this same pattern unless we develop an accurate understanding of females ─ particularly in regard to their sexuality. In fact,.