“I hope you’re clean, cause I’m going in bareback.”Before I could even say anything, my mouth opened to let out a huge gasp. He was pushing hi...s cock in and my asshole was stretching unlike ever before. The shocking part wasn’t how wide it was getting but how he kept getting deeper and deeper inside. And every time I thought he was fully in, he pushed a little more inside.He hadn’t even started fucking me and I could already feel my guts being pressed again. In that single push, I experienced. The BullWhy is this term used to refer to a certain sexual partner? Does this Bull have distinct characteristics? Is there any correlation with an actual Bull? That Bull's behavior, his willingness to share? Is the Bull apprehensive in the presence of other males? What are his thoughts after ejaculation? Is he aware of his position in the arrangement?The HotwifeWhat exactly is a Hotwife? At what moment in a relationship does she realize that she can convince her mate to allow promiscuity? To. It seemed like time was standing still. When 3:00 arrived I hurried to the station. Maggie was already there waiting. She smiled grabbed my hand and said "let's go"! We ran to the train, as we did I could not help but watch her body move and she boarded the last car with me close behind. She pulled me in next to her in the last seat of the car. She told me that she had seen me checking her out by looking out the window at the same time moving her hand up my thigh and pressing her breast. The collective grief was enormous and threatened to be more than I could handle.Rather than cave in, I intentionally remembered all the wonderful times I had with all the loved ones that I'd lost. By the time I made it up to losing Beth Ann when the truck crashed into us, Constance had arrived by government vehicle, and was unpacking my belongings. She looked fresh and at peace, which made exactly one of us.It was time for dinner, and we both looked at one another with the same question. What.