"Yes, and I would make love to you anytime you wanted it, also. It's all part of it you know; part of being married!" So is respect." What?"Bonnie cou...ld tell from the tone of his voice that David was becoming angrier with each sentence they spoke."I need to be respected by you. I need for you to show me that you cherish me, both in and out of bed. I need the boys to see that you respect me and my opinions." Bonnie, you're talking crazy! How can I respect your opinions when you talk like a crazy. And that was what he had been fantasizing about all day: spreading her milky-white cheeks and entering her rear palace.He was so close and yet so far. He licked her as best he could as she strove to lie down completely with her legs in the air, but it seemed physically impossible.“Are you trying to lick my arse?” she asked breathlessly, before turning onto her knees and placing her elbows and head on the back of the settee.She does want that, he thought jubilantly.He is going to do that, she. And Three. She was a dirty girl. Or so she’d told me. I had no reason to believe otherwise.Up until I met her, the party had been a bit of a bore. I’d really just planned to make an appearance, stay for a drink or two, and then slip out without anyone noticing. That was before I’d met Astrid.A few other things I observed as we slipped into one of the upstairs bedrooms and she closed the door behind us. Although her tits were a bit smaller than I usually liked them, her almost perfect ass made. I started pumping my cock harder. For each stoke she would moan even harder. After 5 minutes, she pushed me backward jumped off the slab and turned her ass towards me and she bent. I saw that ass again and my intentions were on top of fucking it. I started moving my palm over it. Then she sensed my intentions and told “ab kya ise bhi faarega, kal se tere intensions ko samajh liya hai but abhi nahi milegapar thoda intejar kar” Wow that was great and I didn’t want to do anything against her. I.