Saturday we had gone out for dinner and dancing and by nine p.m. she was in the back seat of a car being fucked by a nameless stranger and at eleven-t...hirty she was fucking the owner of the club in his office.You would have thought that come Sunday she would barely be able to walk, but no, she got a severe case of horny which is not normally a bad thing, but she had a 'brain fart' at the same time. She could have grabbed me and we could have gone out to our van - she could have grabbed anybody. "Didn't you?" I don't know," she said. "We've been going there every week for a month.At first, it was a lot of fun, but now it bores me. I get tired of the same people fucking me every week. I'd rather meet different people. I want to be able to fuck whomever I want, whenever I want. Do you hate me for saying that? Does it bother you to have a wife who wants to fuck other men?" I don't hate you at all," said Alan, kissing her on the cheek. "I love you as much now as I ever have. If you want to. Despite the massive plot of land that I was sitting squarely upon, I still didn’t have a concept of how rich he might actually be.“I don’t know what to say,” I said. “I’m shocked, overwhelmed.”“Not mad?” he asked.“I get mad with people for deciding things for me, yes,” I said,” but that’s because they are deciding those things for THEIR benefit and not for ours. The FBI didn’t give a fuck about me, or the girls when they put us in that house. It was just a means to an end – a way to put me in. She closed hers biting her lips and trying to get hold of the bed sheet. I knew she was in pain and she would never show it for my pleasure. But I tried to be as gentle as I could and my penis finally started entering her hole. With a few strokes it was almost in. (I won’t boast that my penis is 8 or 10 inches as others do. I have a normal sized penis capable to give pleasure to my girl and I am happy about it).Within a few strokes she got used to my size and started responding well. She was.