To begin with, I should like to point out that the ‘Ang’ in ‘Angela’ is pronounced like the ang in angle, and not ‘Anj.’ She was of Europe...n origin and liked her name to be pronounced in the manner of her country. Angela was not her real name, but she still had problems getting people to pronounce her real one in the way she preferred. Angela told me her story, or at least part of her story, when she was seventy-six and I was living with her. She asked me to write it down, and when I said I. I’ve rarely spoken to my sweet wife like that. But she obeys! Going quiet and just taking my cock up her ass like a good bitch. Jesus this is unreal! Where’s this aggression coming from?I think back as I gaze down at my wife. We met in college, and immediately hit things off. I married my best friend. But with that, I had to make concessions. She’s a good person, pure, sweet. Not a fucking perv like me. But now, for the first time… I get to invade her little virgin asshole.Minutes go by, and. ..I've been under a spell?" Yep...think back to that morning when you woke up lusting for her. Ever since then, you've been totally obsessed with her...right?" "Well...er...yeah." Incidentally, how do you feel about her now?"Bart's eyes lit up. Now that he thought about it...the desire to be with her was gone. "Great! I'm okay!" Yeah, for the time being...but that's only because you're in my shop. The second you step outside my shop, this protection you feel from her magic will come back full. I also did not ask because she could feel uncomfortable and massage is to make relax and comfortable. Maine ab apne bag se apna special massage oil nikala. Aur iski kuchh drops lekar apne hatho par rub karke uski neck par apply kiya. Aur slowly slowly uski neck massage shuru ki. She was feeling very relaxed.Lagbhag 15 minute ke andar I felt ki usne apni body ekdum dhili kar di thi. Aur woh ankh band karke kafi relax ho gayi thi. Uski soft skin ko touch karne se mera pappu pehle hi mere lower.