”“Why sell it, why not give it away?”“She said only the one willing to pay for it should have it. Anyway, she paid the highest price.”“Was...she your lover?” The question came out of her mouth before she could restrain it. The man laughed, so good-naturedly, it was almost menacing. “Oh, no. Theodora was not my lover; she was my friend, one of the few women friends I had in my life. Friends who do not engage in any sexual activity, just enjoy each other’ s company and keep their desires, should. She noticed the largernipples and the larger and darker pink areolae and smiled withsatisfaction to see the budding flesh continuing to grow. She quicklymoved behind him with the brand new Playtex bra."Lean forward dear," Madge said as if she were dressing a young nieceand a nephew. Timmy gasped as he felt her pull the white straps up hisarms and over his shoulders, his little breasts jiggling as theywiggled into the little bra cups. The white nylon and poly satinshining in the light as. He grunted, and I felt his warm load filling my bowels. It was great. He stopped pumping, leaving his dripping cock in my ass, kissing my neck and licking my ears. We moved into a spoon position, his cock still in my ass, and fell asleep.I woke up a couple of hours later, and decided that it was my turn to wake him up. I pulled back the covers, and started licking his shaft like it was a lollipop. It had a musky taste to it, I figured that it was from being in my ass, but I liked it. He finally. "No way, I am not going to have an audience, it's hard enough to dealwith having an affair with John and in front of Patrick," came Marsha'sresponse."I know, I know but I still wish I could be there to see Patricia'sface, it should be priceless to see his reaction to a real man, a BlackMan fucking his wife like she needs to be fucked. And oh don't forgetwe have a whole recorder full of things that Patricia said and a lot ofthem have to do with John so you might want to play it for John infront.