This was his first time fucking a womans asshole. My wife collapsed onto her belly on the floor with Daves cum trickling from her ass. I thought see m...ght be totally spent until I heard her ask what was next. Rolling onto her back she wanted me to straddle her face so she could suck my dick. I was on her in a flash and she put on a skillfull show for Dave on the art of the blow job. Dave watched as she sucked my dick, licked my balls and ass and played with her pussy. Dave got between her legs. Mr. Johnson, Jeff’s dad, had asked my wife Julie and me to come to his bank for a conversation. He said Jeff offered us sixty thousand dollars to write a book of his story. He wanted the world to know his side of the story. If I received any royalties on the book, it would be mine. I left it up to Julie since I promised her I was done with the case. She said since Darcy and Shauna were dead she was no longer scared. I took the money and started to write the story. Mr. Johnson contacted me. That wasn’t what I wanted today. We all had our reasons for wanting to do what we just did, but that's not what a relationship is about. A relationship is one man and one woman learning how to be together, learning how to enjoy each other, learning how to enjoy sex. It involves a great deal of work, and give and take. And no two couples are alike. What works for one, may not work for another.” “So, there are no rules,” he stated, looking defeated and shaking his head. “No. No rules, but. Main aahe dabati hui usske akramakta ka maza lene lagi.Kuch der mein woh dubara paseene se latpat hota hua bola: Aise to meri calory jall rahi hai, tumhara nahi.Main: To fir main kya karu? Tum hi batao. Trainer tum ho.Trainer: Main sthir rahta hun aur tum apni kamar aage peeche maarkar apni training lo. Chalo start karo. Poore 50 bar.Main: Jaisa tum kaho!Main uske kahe anusar apni gand peeche aur aage hilane lagi aur uske lund ko apne andar leti aur nikalti gayi.Main: Ahh! ye to sahi exercise.