" No, sweetie. I'm asking you whether you miss role playing. I know thatyou'll obey me, you took a wedding vow; but I need to know how you thinkand fe...el about this. Don't just sign off on my desires. Tell me what youreally want... or don't want. We're a couple; and even though I run thisshow, I'll always care about you and value your opinions."Margret is the best wife, ever!"Well, it was fun when we did different things, but I think I had themost fun whenever we pretended that I was your. Covering the walls are pictures of nobles battle vile creatures. Every few feet is the standard suit of armor and a large rug covers the floor from one end of hall to the other.I can faintly hear the music coming from within the walls. It's definitely not rock and roll music, but I find that I enjoy it. Intrigued by the sound, I head down the hall. The music becomes louder until I find it's source just halfway down the hall. An open set of wooden doors lead into a large ballroom. I step inside. The shock of the renewed attack rekindled the spark instantaneoulsy. Rolling balls of flame again blazed through my entire being and I cried out again and again. The intensity of his onslaught soared. He stressed each blow with a loud grunt, hammering burtally into me with a seething fury far greater than before. I was consumed by his ferocity, my body in ceaseless spasm, my hips thrashing wildly to meet his frenzied assault. His grunts grew into bellows and then into a howling roar as his. She took the chords of my dressing gown untied the loose knot so that she could take my cock in her hands. “Have you showered yet?” she asked cupping my balls with one hand and stroking my cock with the other. “No” I replied, “I was just going to have one when you arrived”. “So your cock still has mummy’s pussy juices on it” I had no time to reply she had already dropped to her knees and had taken my cock into her mouth. “This is so turning me on” she said “sucking your cock when it has just.