So he slowly started squeezing my wife’s boobs. Imran couldn’t believe his luck and asked how is her sex life. She replied that it is decent but n...t exciting.She needs a big penis and her husbands is only 5 inches. Then Imran immediately responds by saying his is 5 inch without erection. My wife’s mouth starts watering. As the journey went on, I suddenly messaged her a dick pic and Imran saw it. He asked why he has sent it. Honey replied that her husband loves her so much, there are no secrets. Of course her locked six-inchers weren't helpingmuch. But after a minute or two, she managed to rip it off. Shegasped quite loudly.I interluded, "don't you even dream of swearing. Or saying anyother word for that matter."She fell to her knees and growled and gasped at it. I snickered.Eventually she found her way back up to the chair and waited forthe timer.Well a couple hours after all that, I had an assignment for her.Before telling her, I undid her handcuffs, put a midnight blackwig on her. ‘Jesus, Mary and Joseph!’ shouted Margarethe, using a phrase she had not spoken in many years, and added incongruously, ‘what the fucking hell was that?’ But she knew, a bolt, a padeye, or a lashing had given way on deck, and her nightmare had begun. The motherfucking Whaler, she thought, that bastard bitch of the devil, why I didn’t strangle the fucking salesman who sold me that when I should have bought the fucking Zodiac–fuck it, too late. She called to Robin and he jumped to the wheel. She. My advice is to never turn your back on a cunt because she'll just stab you in the back.Ever wonder if serial killers are born or nurtured? I've thought about it and for sure I am what I am just because, but it's been helped along by a series of cunt sluts all of my life, starting with my mother who dumped me right after birth. At least my dad made sure I had nannies and I actually learned a lot from him about how to treat sluts, but more about that later.I think I may have worshipped my.