But each to there own.And he was very muscular,a benefit of owning your own gym,and maybe steroids.So I accepted,but told her I only wanted a massage....I almost regretted it when she came out from behind the desk.She was wearing a very short tartan skirt,and wool stockings up to her knees,and killer high heels.She looked down at my very noticeable bulge and told me I would get a great rub down.She showed me to a backroom,and told me to strip down and get ready,and relax.I went in to the almost. The orgasm is intense, and I feel like I have been drained of my life. I can’t even think straight. I’m so turned on, and don’t want it to stop. I feel Master crawl up my body, nipping every so often, until he reaches my lips. He takes me into a full kiss and makes me moan quietly. When he breaks the kiss, I can feel the smile against my lips. I whisper quietly to him. “May I have my sight. I think I’ll be okay, Master.” “Are you sure, Mo Chroiu?” He asks, slightly surprised. I bite my lip,. It took time for my wife’s pussy to adjust to his size.He slowly worked the rest of his cock into her as her body slowly adjusted to every inch of it. He now slowly began to fuck her as she laid on top of the table. Her moans increased over time as she felt a major orgasm building up inside her. She pushed her ass up farther in the air as her hips began to move in rhythm with his big cock. A few minutes later she screamed out as she came very hard on his cock. This was the first time my wife. "I'm fine. Thanks to you." You're an idiot, that's what you are." Her voice was gruff. His eyes told her she wasn't fooling anyone. "Why, damn it, did you have to do that? The damned arrow was bigger than your entire body!" I had to try," he shrugged. "Better two hurt than one dead." Not if..." LIL!" She jerked back at the venom in his voice. Her love's eyes were hard, unforgiving. "You will NOT think like that. They are our companions. Friends. How many times have they saved us? Helped us? It.