He is not in any danger of dying or anything like that, okay,” said Blake.“Blake, please,” she said. “Honey, you’re scaring me. You have to ...tell me. Please,” she said.“Ava, he is HIV-1 positive, and...” he said, and stopped.She sagged down on the couch and cried. “And?” she said, finally.“Ava, I can’t...” he said. She cried some more, but she did stop pressing the man: she was afraid to hear anymore.They held each other and cried softly together.“Wow,” said Bea, and that very quietly, softly.. That was until one day my Boss asked me out to dinner in Spain. I thought it was going to be a chat/dinner about work. To my shock it was about me and me.He told me I should never be treated as I am by my husband like this. he told me how he and his wife has not had any close relationship for over 9 years.He was looking for love, friendship and fun. He wanted to do it with style, clss and respect. He made it clear it would not be permanent but just something when our needs need to be filled, we. I cried out loudly, “Oh God No”, as his tongue opened me, spread me with the huge girth of his massive tongue as it slithered deep inside me. I felt sluttier than I ever had in my life as my asshole begged his return and I knew I wanted him to enter me there, to fuck my ass with his animal cock. I knew now what Cheryl had meant when she had said I might find out why she loved the animals so much while she was gone. Bigboy was showing me why as deep in my pussy his tongue moved, twisted as. This seemed to give him a bigger thrill, the fact I was clueless.Soon I had him in my hand and was wanking him nice and fast when as I watched his face contorted. Then he sort of moaned as though I was pulling his insides out and the next thing, I was covered in this hot sticky stuff. He explained it was cum.I felt strange really sort of nice yet wanting more but scared to ask. He told me to get dressed as we didn't want to annoy mum and he would take me home. This time we stopped in the dark.