Would you share your wife with others? Did you ever think about that? Or even talked to her about that possibility?
This is certainly a common day dream and sexual fantasy for a lot of couples or at least one partner.
Given the fact that you are in charge. Or given the fact that she is submissive and finds her ultimate extasy in being offered to other men. What would you make her do? What would you make her offer?
One of the easiest tasks for her is probably the "dildo bar".More about wife sharing
The situation is just about perfect. Neglect. Indifference. Humiliation.
She made me lower my trouser, my underpants. Made me kneel down by just looking at me. I understood very well, what she was expecting. I lowered myself.
Then she nodded and I started to feel the blood flow into my cock, making it rise slowly, throbbingly. Not very convincing, awfully slow. She just watched, partially bored, letting her gaze wandering around the room from time to time. Looking at her wrist watch. Yawning.More about the boy
Tyrone smiled appreciatively looking at the usual sight awaiting him. There she was, his "bitch", well, the entire Gang's "bitch".
Suzette Ormond was in her mandatory greeting position, which she was required to assume every time one of her Masters came through the front door. She was naked but for a pair of high-heels. Positioned on her knees, her face was at crotch-level.
Her legs were spread apart, completely exposing her pussy - which was shaven on a daily basis to keep it completely bald. Her hands were clasped behind her neck, arching her back - thereby pushing her large breasts forward as if it was an offering to the Gods.Keep on reading
Tyrone, the leader of one black street gang, smiled appreciatively looking at the usual sight awaiting him.
There she was, his "bitch", well, the entire Gang's "bitch". Suzette Ormond was in her mandatory greeting position, which she was required to assume every time one of her Masters came through the front door.
The little Princess was their whore now. The classy girl who could get sick at the thought of having sex with anyone not matching her social status, could now tell apart each Gang Member's cock eyes closed, simply by licking.
She knew every ridge, every vein on every Black Cock in the house, having occupied herself with entertaining those Black Cocks 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.Keep on reading
All the men were seated in big leather armchairs, forming a circle.
There was 10 of them, all smoking cigars, and one giving the orders.
Now...... walk over to that man...... get down on your knees......... yeah.... you know what's coming...... open his flies..... that's it..... what'd you see there?.... don't be shy, you know what it's called ...... yeah, you're right, it's a cock...... take his hard cock out...... hold it.... keep your hands in that position ..... you like the feel of it don't you?...... you know why it's hard, don't you?...... say it......Read the whole story