He had a supply for a week, one table with food once a day. It didn't say when to start, morning, afternoon or dinner at night, but he chose breakfast... and each morning would add one tablet to a couple of others, that were not that important, just ones that would give that added boost on his bike rides.It wasn't till the week was nearly over that there was a definite sign of improvement, his cock was beginning to harden and although his wife was totally hostile to sex and wouldn't allow even a. ”“Michael, I looked this plane up on the Internet, and it’s capable of going Mach .88 and I did the math, we could, at that speed get there in only 6.5 hours, quicker if the Jet Stream is accommodating,” I said.Michael called his pilot back and I repeated my information to him personally. He expressed surprise in hearing it could go an additional 33 mph faster. After getting his navigator to bring the spec book back to where we were, he flipped it open and must have found what I’d said to be. ” I, with my fingers inside her asshole, immediately stood up on the bed, placed my feet in front of her knees and gently sat over her buttocks. I then took my dick, placed it close to her asshole, removed my fingers and immediately covered her asshole with my dick before it closes once again. My dick got stuck on the mouth of her asshole. She was a bit nervous and kept saying “careful careful.”I held her waist tight and slowly injected my dick into her asshole. She felt it a bit paining and. I would let you blindfold me if you want.”He said: “No, baby don’t interrupt, I wasn’t done. What if I blindfolded you and then tied you up to the bed. What if I tied your hands over your head and spread your legs open wide and then tied them open. And what if I used different toys and other things on your body to make you cum like you have never done before? Would you be willing to do that? All of that?”I looked at him but didn’t answer. He asked me the same thing over again. I didn’t know.