I was really excited to meet her, but i was feared also. She called me at 12 noon and told me to come. I always took my bike with me, but this time i ...ent without it so that no one can suspect us by seeing my bike. I reached there she gave me a glass of water but i said i want ‘milk’ not water. She understood it and said came to the bedroom and have the milk, i was really getting hot, i followed her to the bedroom. I hugged her from back and pulled her to towards the wall and started pressing. May I first point out that for as long as I can remember I have wanted to watch ether my now wife or ex girlfriends fuck someone else . I had been trying and encouraging my wife to engage in my fantasy in the hope she would fuck some guy . she did for a while go along with the whole idea in bed but then got very board with it I still kept wishing thing would change . June 2014 was the turning point for us we met this black guy by pure chance at the complex we were staying at we talked and. "But I should tell you now that there are some questions I won't answer. I won't tell you when anyone we know dies, unless I think its something we can and should change." And that's the real reason for telling me, isn't it?" Yeah. I worry about how I might be changing things, and there are things that happen in the future that I would like to change, but don't think I'll be able to, tragic things." Foreknowledge is not the great thing we might imagine it to be then?" No," I answered, the tears. "I was caught up in a frenzy of sliding my hard cock deep into Veronica's ass and hearing the sound of my balls slapping into her dripping pussy. Each time I hit bottom inside her hot well lubed ass channel, she grunted in a most unladylike way. The grunts soon gave way to a series of little wails of pleasure as her orgasm drove her to release her fluids from her pulsating pussy. I dipped my finger into the gooey mess and brought it up to my nostrils. Her pussy scent was sheer magic driving me.