Heather moaned into his mouth asMarek’s hand drifted down to caress her breasts with the lightest of touches.Pulling away from the kiss Heather trie...d to drag Marek down on top of her.“Please love, I don’t need any foreplay this time, I just need to feel you in me.”Marek settled himself between Heathers thighs and looked down at her with a slightly concerned expression on his face.“Are you sure my love, in this place you’re a virgin again. I, I don’t want to hurt you.”Heather’s face lit up with. Not that it will hurt your cause any I hasten to add" Frank told her with a smile."There is one minor problem. I hope you have protection as I'm not on the Pill?" she added."Well, as a matter of fact, as much as I hate wearing them, I do always keep a couple for emergencies. I guess that brings us to something I would have mentioned at a later stage. I expect both of us to have blood tests and for you to go on the Pill if we are going to be together. I'm certainly not going to wear condoms for. After seeing all the photos in the series I can honestly say that that is a pussy that I would be willing to eat."She gave me a look of disgust and said, "You are sick! You can't seriously mean that!" Yep" I said, "I'd eat her even with all that cum on her," and my wife walked out of the room. This conversation or variations of it took place for several months, always with my wife leaving the room in disgust.Perhaps a few words are in order here on my wife. Sarah is a walking contradiction in. Chayne is standing in her closet finishing her smoke. Not sure of what to wear she looks at her shoe collection. When she is stuck for ideas about her wardrobe she always picks the shoes first. There are these Kenneth Cole Boots with a stiletto heel and buckles that are calling her name. She finds a black lace corset and grabs her leather trench coat. ‘Dinner is served!’ she shouts as she places her outfit on the bed. Nag Champa incense sticks are burning in the bathroom and there are candles.