"Would you mind getting in the back with me?" She asked, almost shyly. "I really want to feel you. And I want you to feel me, too. Is that moving too ...quickly for you?"A beaming smile answered her question, but Will added to the affirmation. "Of course I want to feel you. But even more, I want to love you. If the sex gets in the way of the love, I would prefer to wait with the sex and just practice the loving. Are you just offering the sex because you think I expect it? Or, are you offering. ............I WANT TO HOLD OFFFF BUT I CAN'T,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,OHHHHHH CHRIST,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,HERE IT CUMMMMMSSSSSSSOHHHHH ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,OHHHHHH ,,,,,,,,,,,,, GOD MY BALLSS ARE BURNING AS THEY ARE STRIPPED.......... OF THEIR LOAD................OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH GOD, NEVER STOP,,,,,,,,,,,TAKE IT ALLLLLLLLLLLLL.................. At that point Bev SCREAMS WITH DELIGHT!!!! JAKE FUCK ME,,,,,,DEEPER,,,,,,DEEPER,,,,,,CUM TO ME BABY,,,,,,,LOAD MY CUNT WITH YOUR LOVE JUICE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I'M. And, cleverly, Steve uses this as a punishment when I disobey him, which I've long since given up doing. And this is so typically female of me! I have a certain amount of FEAR of my man. But, being a woman, that fear makes me hot! Not knowing what my husband might do to me in the bedroom is SO AROUSING!So I submit, totally, meekly accepting whatever Steve decides to do to me. He squirts his load on my face as I smile sweetly into his eyes, obedient, docile, conquered, OWNED! He decides when I. I walked quietly and took a position across the road silently contemplating the destruction. Firemen were clearing out anything that could still harbour an ember and throwing stuff out of the glassless windows. I recognised so many items of familiar furniture piled haphazardly in the street, partially burned and blackened. Mrs. Johnson was one of the small gathering and as she talked she turned and saw me. She left the others and walked over. Enfolding me in her arms she cried in a broken.