.no..it’s nice of you to offer, but, ah, no thanks…”I can’t remember the last time my wife gave me a handjob, and here is this little chippy o...fering one up like it’s nothing more than a handshake. As tempted as I am, I’m a married man. Yes, an unhappily married man, but that didn’t justify being unfaithful. She was just joking anyway. There’s no way she’d really do something like that. Mandy, sweet Mandy, was just messing with me to make her day go by.She gives me another one of her cute. She – ok chalo Karte hai.Me – but you won’t stop me once I start.She – okHearing this I started to fuck her more roughly and she was screaming at the top of her voice. I then removed my lund from her choot and asked her to kneel down and spat on her face and started slapping her hard making her cheeks turn red .Then I pushed my lund deep in her throat and started fucking it violently . I then made her sit on the sofa and asked her to spread her legs and give me full view of her choot . I then. It's another way of weeding out the selfish ones before they get too far." Does it matter that I've had a couple of wees since I last washed?" I don't think so, it's not as if you've wet yourself, and if there is a tiny bit of wee, it will quickly get lost in the taste of your juices. Same with Gustav, I try to shake off the last drop when I have a pee, but if there is a tiny bit left, you shouldn't really taste it." Good, I always dab myself with a bit of tissue, so it should be fine." If. And her pose made everything worse, leaning back up against her desk and glaring right at me, her legs less then three inches apart but I could tell one thing from it.She wasn’t wearing anything on underneath her skirt. With the help of my notebook, I was able to cover up my boner the entire time I was sketching her, but my lust was starting to get the better of me. When the cursed moment came that I finished my work and she slowly walked over to see it, I died a bit on the inside.“I don’t get.