I did much the same, flexing my muscles tight and then letting rip a stupid amount of stickiness into her. Falling into a tangle of each other, we fou...ht for breath, our bodies sweating. The night outside was unchanged by our foray into kink, it hummed along with a distant siren and the murmur of friends walking to the next bar. “What was that all about?” I had to ask. In a million years, I would never have guessed that Eva had that in her.“Shhhh,” she held a finger to her lips. “I don’t want. "I should be mad at you," she purred, ruffling his dark wavy hair and perching her ass on the arm of the big chair, her hip bumping into George's arm. "I'm not mad though. But when I first found out, killing you went through my mind." She laughed, not a stiff laugh, but an open and honest one. She plopped over into his lap, kissing him full on the mouth, her tongue plunging into his surprised wetness."Unnnnnn," he moaned, devouring her tongue, the fire in his balls raging out of control. He. I don’t know how he dare to brought male in home. That day was the turning point of my life and the reason I have to write this story. I am bursting to tell you! To tell the whole world in fact!Maybe at this point I should tell you something about me. I had grown up in a very small town in a very conservative family so I’m a little religious woman, and like me my husband also interested in religion activities. I don’t like to meet male other than our close relatives and I never allowed people. I felt very anxious, nervous and my cock was aching it was so taut as I ran my hand along it. My glance dropped to his cock and I was awed, I couldn't take my eyes from it, he was huge and thick and it wasn't even all the way hard yet. I knew right then she was going to love him and thoughts entered my mind about if she would still love me after being fucked by his cock. I wanted to say no I can't go through with this, I loved my wife and I really feared losing her to him if she ever felt his.