Mandy Davidson was basically a happily married woman. She had a nice house, a beautiful garden with manicured lawns and a dog named Bambi that she adored. Even her sex life was good, in spite of being almost 45, but there was a little hitch in that regard, her husband Matt was not adventurous — it was the same thing every time they made love.
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I love my wife very much but despite our sex life being pretty good by anyone's standards, the one thing I desperately wanted was to fuck her ass, but she absolutely would not go for it. Laura and her husband had been enjoying a bit of a renaissance in their sex life, going out more and trying out new things. I had been deeply straight and loyal wife. But to save his job, I turned a slut. My husband Mahesh said to me, " I have to figure out a way to save my job. My boss Mr Arora has clearly explained that I have to be sacked. As you maybe aware from my other stories, I have a fantasy of watching my wife with another man, or group of men. This is a print version of story Wife lets black stranger fuck her ass! Wife lets black stranger fuck her ass! I have a major obsession with my wife fucking black men.
I was married when I reached 24 years old, my wife was younger than me, now I am in my late forties. Me and my wife agreed from our first week as married couple that we must enjoy our life so we decided to delay having kids for at least three years. We both are working in two different fields, I work as sales manager in a factory, my wife works as a secretary in a company. When we visit friends, they all talk about my beautiful wife, about her dressing, her long legs and milky thighs, my wife likes to wear short skirts which make most of her thighs easy to be noticed, she prefers not to wear a bra. I tried to convince my wife to have anal sex but I failed, I wanted her to try it then judge, but she kept on refusing. One day while I was at work, I called my secretary to come to my office, when she was in I asked her to set and listen to what I say and give me a clear answer to my questions.
Ok, so this man was 20 years older than me, which may seem like quite a stretch but we were just suited to one another. He was married but no longer with his wife, instead of going through the divorce process they just decided to stay married and friendly with one another. He was totally honest with me from the moment we met inside an upmarket bar in the centre of the city. We talked for ages sitting on the high bar stools and straining to hear one another over the music.