I’m pretty sure I’m not getting anything but a support position on any deal going forward for a while, and it’s embarrassing for me in the offic....”“I bet most of that is in your head,” he said. The waiter topped off our wine.“Doesn’t make much difference either way,” I sipped and stared off. “My head or theirs, I’m off my game.”His phone beeped, literally. I didn’t know anyone had a simple beep for a ringtone.“Shit. I need to take care of this,” he said. “Um, I need to run.” He waved for the. Instead of settling for this, though, I decided he wasn't deep enough in this new position, so I sat up with him and wrapped my legs around him, burying him farther up inside of me than I ever thought was possible. I was losing all control rapidly. He had his hands filled with my buttocks, and he was moving me up and down on his cock like a piston in an engine. I thought suddenly again of the strange feeling of the night before. Had it been some bizarre sort of orgasm? Would I feel it again? I. My wife of 5 years, a devout christian girl, was being gangfucked in our own bedroom by 10 old men—old enough to her grandfathers—who were also complete strangers to us. this was the culmination of a long road into her descent from a virgin girl when i married her into a girl who just had 50th dick penetrate her christian pussy. completely amazing. let me start from the beginning.when i married my wife, we were both 24. she grew up in a christian home while i was an agnostic. against her. As best I could, but I certainly understand that loneliness." Willow felt off-balance, she was not used to admitting vulnerability to anyone, so ingrained in protecting others from that weakness, the slightest hint of which might affect morale of her soldiers. She felt uncomfortable even then expressing her thoughts, and she grew quiet as she looked away from Jimmy and stared at the fire."I'm sorry," he said gently, "I didn't mean to bring up difficult memories ... I..." he paused, then looked.