She said that I give in too easily. That I was too nice; too polite, even. She even told me I can never think of the right words quickly enough. And s...he made it totally clear that unless I am a bit harder and faster there was no way I would get the research grant unless I was, well, to put it bluntly: not me.She also said that my ideas are excellent. That I am a good grafter. That no-one is as thorough as me. No-one is such a strong and supportive team member. And no-one deserves the research. Or did he? I had always had a fantasy about my wife Joyce fucking another man, but when I finally told her about it she reacted by saying, “I’ve never slept with anyone else before, and at age 42 I don’t intend to start now.” Then she added, “Why would you want the mother of your three c***dren to have sex with someone else anyway?” She made me feel so terrible for ever suggesting such a think that I apologized profusely and let the matter drop. But a year later, something happened to make my. Fir mane apni ak finger dira sa us ki chute madalne lage us na mare hate rokna lage par ma kaha rukna wale taha mane us ka hate apne hate ka uper sa hate diya or chut ma apni ak finger dera sa kuch hisa ander kare diya wo kase masna laghi hhahahahaahah.firMane apni finger ko dera sa us ki chute ma ander bare karna lage us ki chute sa pani niklane lage dera dera dera.fir mane us sa kaha thum mare land chushoghi to us na mane kare diya mane kaha pls ponam to wo mane gye .fir mane usa gutno ka. I was close to not being able to control my climax but managed to push the girl's head back releasing my legs from around her neck. Reaching down, I pulled her up and kissed her lips tasting my own pussy as my hands groped her breasts and twiddled her pussy. Hooking my fingers inside her, I turned her around and lifted her onto the table, and promptly began showering her body with kisses. Starting at her feet licking her insoles, she twisted and contorted, as I worked up to her ankles and lower.