He was stripped down to just his underwear, and he grabbed me by the throat. I was so startled, a jet of piss flew out of my hard cock and splattered ...n the floor. “Goddamnit! Who the fuck are you, and what the fuck are you doing in my house, pissing on the fucking bathroom floor?” he shouted. “Sorry," I yelled, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, You just scared me!” “What the hell are you doing in my house?” he asked again, still holding onto my neck. His crotch was level with my eyes, and it. It started as mutual spanking as part of our lovemaking, but soon she decided she preferred just to spank me, so much so, that over the last two years, Janet has not only spanked me on a regular basis, she has also become the 'dominant' in ever aspect of our relationship, you could say when it comes to our marraige, my wife is definitely in control! She also never allows me to wear underwear so she can get at my backside whenever she wishes. With regard to our forthcoming tennis match I thought. It usually means something special is going on when it happens for the first time. It's called 'speaking in tongues'." Could I do that?" Probably, but it's a gift, not something you can just have. I need to go and socialise. We can talk more later, if you like. Right now, I think it would be good if you stayed with your girlfriend. You could try praying, yourself."Malcolm turned to face down the church and sat on the kneeler, leaning against the altar rail, next to Sasha who seemed to be on a. She wrapped her arms tightly around me as her round breasts pressed themselves hard onto my chest. I felt my cock sprung up to life and hit her soft thighs. I am sure she felt it but she never loosened her grip.After sometime she slowly raised her eyes to meet mine, as she spoke up.“What’s your name, honey?” She enquired.“A…Abu” I replied back stammering.“Abu, I like you ….not love but really like you”“You saved my life and apart from that I feel like spending this night with you”“In bed….” She.