After a night at a bar with her dressed like that I would push her to tell me who she saw looking the most.. what did they do.. how did they look. I ...took it to the next level by asking her which one would she want to fuck. I remember the break through night... “that guy with the jeans and t-shirt at the bar” she said. “I heard him tell the lady bartender that his name was Matt.” I told her to let me be Matt and we started to fuck. I noticed her doing things that we had never done... she. Oops, not a good idea. She picked them up and stumbled over the dog as he tried to get to them before she did. ‘No, you bad boy,’ she scolded as she rescued the high heels. Patrick growled in frustration at being denied his opportunity to chew. ‘Tough!’ She growled back at him. He’d already destroyed one pair this week. Sure they were old, but they’d been Caovilla’s for god’s sake. Bought in the good old days when crowding six roommates into one small apartment had been hell on your nerves,. "Oh, hush," she said "Fix your lipstick." Yes, ma'am."And she drove home, chuckling all the way.* *Yeah, we play. We have loved our games since we got married. Mollystarted it, if you want to know the truth. She used to bring herlingerie to the bed, and she would rub it all over my body. It was aneasy turn on for a kid who had worn dresses as a teen. I startedwearing the clothes. She put makeup on me. She had me try on herwedding dress.Now, it's these outlandish pranks where she convinces an. Only the ladies can let out those “gulrpklpquaarpt” sounding farts. The sexier the ass, the more addicted I am to their farts. Just imagine Bipasha, Aishwarya or Kariena kapoor farting. I would stick my nose to their asses and sniff their wicked smell. . Female farts are the most amazing expulsion of inner feminine beauty that is so precious. . I’m addicted to a lovely bhabhi’s, a babe, or any female farts, and the way they smell…so beautiful, like heaven’s perfume. My craze of watching a.