I never paid much attention to what type they are.”Sam laughed.“You’re a trip,” he replied. I darted past him and started walking backwards in... front of the shopping cart.“Come on, Sam,” I teased, biting down on my lower lip and hand-flipping my long hair back over my shoulders. “Let's have some fun.”“OK,” he replied.I headed for the condom aisle, with Sam following me, with the shopping cart. I purposefully made sure he got a good look at my bare ass booty as we entered the condom aisle. I. I usually do whatever she says, but that's just my way.Early in our marriage, Anna and I discovered how much we like oral sex. Or at least we discovered how much we both love it when I eat her pussy. Sex for us has always included my bringing her off with my tongue several times. Now we have an almost daily ritual that helps Anna relax after a long hard day at work. A few minutes before she comes home, she calls me on the cell phone so I can have her bath ready and pour her a glass of wine. I. Then moving to his favorite shopping sites to choose items he wants to include in his cart for consideration. He works his way through his different classifications of clothes: the lingerie, the outfits, the apparel. The only thing he has not yet shopped for is the suits for his and Emma’s special nights. But that will come.Emma is being so docile and agreeable to all his desires these days. Donald is basking in the attention and subservience. But, the more complacent Emma becomes,. She pulled twin black pistols from under her garments, similar in their design to her intricate silver blue pistols, and flung the short barrels, aiming at Zax.When she got captured, Zax confiscated her spatial ring and failed to find any other spatial object on her person, yet she somehow managed to conceal the pistols and perhaps more stuff.From the pain, the turn of events that seems like a ploy and her unbridled behavior, Zax became livid. He swung his arm, knocking the pistols from her.