Well, guess what, I was wrong about all of those things. I decided one day, about two years ago, to eschew the Nazarite vow that I made as a child (fo...der for another essay I suppose) and have a child myself. I have written about broken vows in this forum already so I won’t linger on this, but suffice to say that things have not gone as planned. My IVF failed. In truth, I FAILED. I was the one who had no eggs in my two follicles — six short of what the doctor wanted, but at least two gave me. .. First off I am honored that you think I am a famous pornstar. In fact I am actually more of a webslut who wants to be the best known slutwife ever by having my pictures, videos, and posts published on every website possible. Now I'm proud to be the extreme slutwife that I am but it was a long road getting here. That long road in a nutshell began this way: hubby and I were both virgins when we married. I was the one who strayed and had an affair. To return to my marriage I promised to do. Suddenly a man and a woman came in and they went to the sauna area. After a while I got out of the pool and went into the sauna area, where I met the lady, who seemed to be danish. we said hello, and I started to walk against the steambath when she stopped me, and told me that this is a nude area and no bikini allowed. She took her bathrobe off and went completly naked into one of the saunas. My heart was beating, and I felt my self shivering when I took my bikini off. I went quickly to the. Though I knew it was only a dream, try as I might I could not drag my eyes away from her stretched, distorted sphincter, the thick pole of meat that penetrated it or the expression on her pretty face somewhere between agony and ecstasy as the depths of her bowels were plumbed by my husband’s cock.Pete’s face in the dream was wild with arousal, his tummy miraculously turned into a six-pack, his shoulders as muscular and strong as Will’s. My husband’s powerful hips were slamming into Julie’s.