.. won’t go there, not with his dick. He won’t hump me at all. I’ve been faithful as much as I can, but it’s actually worse than I let on.“O...herwise, he’s a wonderful husband. Attentive, loving, caring, spoils me rotten, does his best, within his limited means, to provide for me. Hugs, cuddles, you get the idea. But he doesn’t even want a blowjob. He won’t put his dick in any part of me. His tongue, his fingers, sure. Just not his prick. The only part of him that can give me children. Don’t get. Their tryst had gone on that long."You absolute stallion," she whispered admiringly. When he got back to his wife, who was counting down the days to her weekend girls' night with the nice lady next door, she said something pretty similar.Meanwhile, Laura had her work cut out to shower and air out the room before her hubby got back. When he did, she couldn't help but feel afraid. Surely he'd see her flushed features and her stiff legs? Surely he'd notice that her pussy had been messed up, in. That was that, he thought. He had already adjusted his thinking, to accepting her as a platonic friend, when the telephone rang. ‘Honey, what is it?’ ‘No, please, baby, don’t do that! I will try, and lose more weight, whatever you want- please don’t dump me!’ Fucking prick, Trevor said under his breath. What kind of bloody imbecile dumped a girl like that, just because she was a little chunky? ‘Please, tell me, what can I do to get you to keep me? I try to look good for you, to be nice, and. Neil asked, he seemed amused. Ben just looked beck at him and smiled. He let go of my nipples. "Please take off your underwear and lie on this table Ms. Forde. Do you mind if Rachel starts your gynecological exam?" Dr. Neil inquired. I did not mind one bit. Oh my god, I couldn't believe a woman was finally going to touch me. Even if it was a student, I hoped she would be thorough. I took off my black lace panties. I lay down on the table and placed my feet in the stirrups. I knew they could all.