Legend has it that it was cursed. The source of the misfortune to any second born of the extended family, meaning the one thing that had been causing ...ou so much bad luck ever since you were born. Ever since that day, she had been acting strangely. She does everything you ask her to do, without questioning the oddity or concept of any idea. She did not mind your presence or actions towards her. You've even walked in while she was changing or in the bathroom accidentally, but she did not react. I just kept driving, but wondered how much time they planned on having fun while he was here. My dick grew stiff in my shorts as I thought about my wife finally sucking down the shaft on the man that created her. She wanted to taste his seed again and have it inside her belly. I heard a muffled moan and figured he had gotten her to orgasm. Within thirty seconds, he was grunting. I looked in the mirror again and saw that his eyes were closed and his head was back. A few seconds later, she. But over these weeks of having a lot of love making and writing stories about it, we've really come along way (couldn't resist the pun).Every time we have sex it's a little different, a little saucier, a little sexier: sometimes because it's naughtier, sometimes because it's gentler, and always because it's starting to feel completely unscripted. By writing these sex stories, I figure out what I like, what I want more of, what rocks my housewyfely world. And the Caveman seems to really be. I glanced at her, catching her pushing her hair back behind her left ear, a subtle indicator that she as a little nervous as well. Somehow, that made me feel a little better, although I’m not sure why. "Heya, Ra…" Cindy started, then stopped abruptly as I entered the room upon hands and knees looking like I might bolt at any moment. I started hoping fervently that a tsunami would wash over the house or a plane might fall out of the sky and into our roof. Either was preferable to the silence.