Cope. I'm good at coping, if coping was an art I'd be a Dobell art prizewinner. It might be a good idea to give my beauty, my love, a rational explana...ion and see if this facing things, for better or worse has got a written guarantee. Will she stick with me through something... unpalatable?"What did I do?" Well you should know because you did it." Honey, just tell me!" You tried to kick the man in the head, you missed but not by much. Then you started to use some kind of karate stuff on him. He. “I can’t believe we didn’t even think to put our clothes back on after, uh, you know.”“I didn’t think she’d come in here. Besides, I don’t care Nat. My mom can’t tell me what to do every minute, and this whole ‘my body is precious and for my husband’ crap makes me sick. I loved sleeping next to you naked. When you spooned against me you felt so warm and soft, and I could feel your bush up against my ass. Being so close with you is one of the best things I’ve ever felt in my life and I’m. Her need was unlike anything she had ever experienced. The restraints held her open and exposed, the blindfold prevented her from seeing the intent on her husbands face as he planned his next strategic move. Her senses were heightened to a level that no woman should ever go without experiencing. Her mind was reeling with ideas of what could come next. She felt the bed shift once again, this time by her shoulders. The musky smell of his body engulfed her senses, at that moment she desired. He slipped inside. Cindy threw her head back, God how his finger in her ass turned her on. Her clit throbbed with anticipation; she needed him inside her so badly.For the next half hour she didn't know what was where, two fingers in her pussy, one in her ass, or two in her ass and one in her pussy, the time passed so swiftly, and before she knew it she was hitting her ninth or tenth orgasm, this one making her teeth clench and her legs tremble. Dane looked up at her, green eyes smiling, "You.