"He raised an eyebrow at my choice of words and pulled his finger out. He got on hisknees and licked the tip of his finger. He pushed his boxers to h...s knees. His 8 1/2" dick nice and hard. His veins throbbing. He had a little cute mound of dark brown pubes around his base. He climbed back on top of me, rubbing his dick over my aching pussy."I love you" he said as he lowered himself and bit the waistband of my shorts. He pulled them off with his teeth, revealing my shaved pussy. He moaned and. Never taking an eye off the girls the whole time he changed up the routine. After another 15 minutes he was drenched in sweat completely drenched even his bald head was soaked with it. I then said "you have seen a few ways and techniques of masturbation". 'I believe its time for you to see another side of masturbation the human male uses". I then stated "some guys get aroused by jerking off while spying on other people actually having sex" I then stated "here goes the peeping tom portion of. We wouldn’t want it to split you when it’s fitted would we?” She zipped herself up and sauntered round behind him, and delighted in watching him shudder as she touched the cold pointed end to his exposed pucker.“ ... it’s one of my favourite tools of ownership ... not only will the feel of it remind you permanently that you’re owned, the width before the hasp is suitably broad. This’ll keep your anus stretched wide, as often happens when a soul experiences extreme fear, and you’ll know fear. Tom said he loved how firm and slender I was. Why would he still be attracted to me? I guess it made me bitter. I felt like he’d lost interest in me after Katy. I could never lose all the baby weight. I was a size fourteen now, my size 8 frame impossible to re attain. That’s what he misses about me. I’m not the woman he fell in love with. That’s what he sees in that tart Leila. I used to look just like that. I was his girl from Inglewood. Now I was a bitter, old, overweight nagging wife. I.