Put it on the side there.”“You don’t want it now?”“No. I never said I wanted it now. You make your own conclusions, I think.”“Oh.”“S...o, where were we, Ben?”“Ummm… I’m not sure.”“Oh dear. Is it hurting?” she said, looking at the way he was holding his packet.“Yeah… quite a lot actually.”“You have to learn to control yourself.”Ben didn’t know what to say. It wasn’t funny anymore.“Okay.”Martina closed the book and looked him up and down. Then she sat up and smiled one of her smiles and slowly took. It was a good cause though, and Toni had been doing it for years. Even now, when she had a day-job which earned her more in an hour than their daily targets with the appeal, she was still happy to help out. The exposure was important, and it served as a nice contrast to her day-job: relaxing and social, where law could be the exact opposite. Toni glanced over at Mark, her partner in fundraising. He gave her a grinshe knew for a fact that he was just as bored as she was, but had a theory that. She was like most women and resistant to it, I am sure it had to do with what I would think of her and what was my real motive, did I want to fuck other women? This was not my motive, I wanted to see big cocks fuck my wife period!We would talk about it as fantasy during sex, sometimes I would use dildos on her and be talking about how "he" was fucking her good, there was no doubt it got her excited, but afterwards she would always come back to reality and say I would never do it in real life. I reached Mrs. Roma just as she was opening the door. “Rick, go away. I just need to be alone right now.” “I know you’re kind of in shock right now, Mrs. Roma, but don’t be mad at Ellen. You just need to talk this out,” I suggested following her into the condo. This time I locked the door behind me, so no one could over hear our conversation. “I don’t know what I’m feeling right now. I just witnessed my best friend getting a facial from YOU! That isn’t something you can easily process. I can’t.