I think he’ll wait until I turn 18. That’s a few months away.”“What if he just asks you to move in with him when you turn 18?”“That won’... happen. I’ll never let that happen!”“Really? Why not? I know a lot of couples do that.”“I was always taught that marriage was a sacred commitment couples make to one another. To just share a bed and living place is no commitment. I want to be sure that he will make that commitment.”“Good girl! I hope I can be that strong. I do believe that he will make that. I stood up and told Linda that I was going into Town to pick up some steaks for supper and that I wanted to run by the gun shop to look at some of the Brazillian made firearms. I told her that I would be back in a couple of hours. She kissed me on the cheek and I stood up and walked into the house.When I got inside I purposely left my swim trunks where she would see them and know that I had changed into my street clothes. I then hid in the linen closet and peered thru the louvered door giving. I sat on the aisle seat while my sensual wife sat in the middle next to a black man. My sweet wife told me she was tired after being so naughty during the last night at Barbados. She had picked up a couple of well hung black guys and they had taken her to their hotel room. I had waited for her all night long; but she finally showed up with the first rays of the sun. She told me she was not done; although those black guys had fucked her three holes. Ana passed out while I was eating her out…The. Yukiko's face has a "well fucked look" I try to read Vicky's expression; is there a pang of jealousy? I wonder.Once in the bathroom, it is all business. I give Vicky three enemas; the last one has a mint scent to it. Vicky takes the enemas, her face an icon of resignation. With her pussy locked shut, it is her ass that will bear the brunt of our attentions today. She knows this; she has agreed to it. I do her hair, make up, and apply an antibiotic ointment to her rings, inside and outside;.