"Don't try to act like me! Stopit! Stop stealing my life!"He looked down at me. "You're the one who stole mine, remember? Butdon't worry. In a fe...w minutes you won't even remember who you used tobe." But then I'll know about souls. I'll get mine back." I was desperate."No, that's not going to happen. I know enough to put up somesafeguards. Right now you've only got 98% of a soul, which is more thanmost people manage to keep by your age so you should feel lucky. Butthe really important. Until the past few months… When my hormones shifted into high gear making me constantly wet and aroused and oh so hungry for adventure. It's been a bit of a trial for my husband, which is understating things a bit to say the least. He's been struggling to accept my desire to correspond with others about sex, though it’s also becoming a bit of a turn on for him now too. And we have begun having little adventures for real. I've told you before I have a collection of toys - I don't just. That was all it took.“OHHHH, I’M CUMMING!”She didn’t pull away, instead, she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and began to suck harder.“OH FUCK!!”With a final thrust he exploded in her mouth, shooting his huge, creamy load down her throat.She did her best to swallow it all as she continued to suck him.“Ahhh, oh fuck!” He panted.She still had her lips wrapped around him as the last few spurts of his warm cum shot out of his softening cock. She liked the taste of him; he was salty and. After supper we crashed in the living room to catch up on family happenings. The ladies shared the latest gossip about other branches of the family. The men were engaged in a discussion about the economy. The kids were telling each other what was going on in school. Discussions continued until late in the evening. Sleeping arrangements were that Aunt Betty and Uncle Robert had the master bedroom. Mom and dad got the guest room while Sarah and Sally slept in Sally's room. Bobby and I took his.