Obvious from the number of times he was able to pick up girls in the bar we both went to and take them home for anonymous fucks. But there was somethi...ng about him.... I thought there may be a chance I could get in his pants. In fact I became obsessed with it. He was a beautiful young man. The way his tight jeans defined the sweet curve of his ass.... it grabbed my attention the first time I saw him. And his smooth cheeks, pouting lips.... it wasn't fair that he only went with girls.I started to. .. you didn't have to do that."Robert shrugged and blushed, "I wanted to give it to you last night..." You DID give it to me last night," My wife said.Robert blushed redder, cleared his throat, "I wanted to give it to you last night, but..." You got distracted," My wife said, "I understand." Would ... uh ... would you like it ... now?" Robert asked."Sure ... thank you."Robert stood-up and trotted into the house.My wife looked at me and smirked. She took a sip of her coffee."Happy birthday," I. My loving Ana loved those nice teddy bears. Then I bought one for her, including the camera inside…She was delighted and told me the toy would rest in a confortable shelf inside our bedroom. Just what I wanted…After a few days of watching Anita running around doing just the ordinary housekeeping, I noticed something interesting every time the lawn mower guys showed up in the morning. Ana always took some cold beer cans out to those guys. They were a giant black man and two Mexican guys.One day,. My primal instincts kicked in. The whore in front of me was going to see who the MAN in that classroom was. I rapidly unzipped and pulled down my shorts, letting my 7 incher spring free, directly in front of Kat’s rather puffy pink lips. With a single hand, I grabbed the back of her head, messing up her long, well brushed blond hair and pulled her forward. 5 inches in, she began to gag. Not that I gave a shit. I still pushed in all the way in her throat. If Alyssa could do it, then that.