The breath went out of him like a firehose and before he could get it back he was slapping the floor of the ring, signaling his surrender.After allowi...g him a moment to recover, she helped him up off the floor."You fought well, but you were at a disadvantage. Had you admitted it, we would have fought another day, when you were not already hurt. Your pride defeated you, Master Janak, not I." Yeah ... that's happened ... a lot ... in my life." I imagine so. Listen to your woman, she is wise and. "Who taught you how to do that?" he asked with a gasp."I can read, and the Internet is a veritable font of information. That's called the cock pull. Did you like it?" Silly question. What else did you learn?" Uh-uh. This is a down and dirty blow job, not a test of my knowledge of fellatio techniques. Don't hold back. When you're ready to come, just let it fly. How soon do you think I can make you come? Ten seconds? Twenty? A minute? Take a guess?" Five minutes." Wanna bet I can make you come. “That’s right. I’ve seen him without clothes lots of times.”That took care of the skinny dipping issue, but not what else was supposed to go on.Donna’s pragmatic nature just flowed out of her. “Well, wouldn’t it seem pretty ... icky to you to see him ... you know ... do things to us?”That was when I learned that Robby expected me to “do” something with her while we were swimming. This standing there, forgotten, was paying off handsomely.“I never said he could do anything to me!” yipped. At first, being married, I thought that the stories would deal with the love and respect that a wife has for her husband and the romance that was involved in their equal union. The stories were hit and miss. A few were romantic, others were on swinging, okay that's not my thing, and then I started to see a trend that disturbed me.Cheating.Cheating wives. Cuckolded husbands. Humiliation.The more I read, the more upset I became. It was like watching an automobile accident, I just couldn't turn.