"I'm going to lubricate this, Cully."I believe it was her index finger."God, you're a tight ass." She giggled.I could feel my spunk begin to stir. The... beating, the anal penetration, her voice, that giggle, the rush of remembrances.She ran it in and out several times."I'm going to blow you, boy. I'm going to leave my finger buried in your hole and I'm going to suck your stuff from your balls straight into my tummy. You deserve a treat. You've been a good boy, a good Cully-boy."The knuckle head I. All the men were crammed in the old hangar at the skirts of the city, that the army changed into a prison camp.Every night, I heard mom crying at night, afraid of what might happen to dad in the prison camp. All day long, other wives would come to our house and exchange bits and stories they heard somewhere about who might have died, and who escaped and who is still alive.One of our older neighbors, Mrs. Smith came one ay to mom, and I heard them speaking in the kitchen. Mrs. Smith told mom. Please enjoy as I am getting very wet writing this, and I haven't even started it yet!VALENTINE'S DAY AFTERNOON, k**s Napping, Us Making Love: "Sweetheart, would you really want to see me with another man?" Husband: "You want my totally honest answer or my mind's answer?" Me: "Your true feelings". Husband: "I really would love to see you with an older man, black, white or green, I am not sure I would want him to fuck you since you waited so long just for me, I know you're feelings about. "Louise Minner eh?I certainly wouldn't forget her," said the man, Ted, with a beaming smile."What can you tell me about her and your relationship?Intimate details may be useful." I think I know which kinky activities you are referring to," Ted said, grinning again."Oh?Could you give some details?" I'll start from the start."Thankfully for the psychiatrist, if there was one thing that Louise did, it was inspire people to boast about what they had done with her."It all started one day when I.