"David, I need ... after so long with Mister Gabe ... I need to be tied up sometimes. I need you to be my master. Sometimes. Please?"I groaned. The be...autiful raven-haired beauty's words had just ramped up my desire to fever pitch.I lay my full weight on her as through the darkness I tried to discern what she may be thinking. My cock was sandwiched nicely between her pussy lips, so I started a gentle motion up and down her body. "Please hurt me Mister Dane," she whispered.I paused, thinking. I broke again. He felt sorry and asked me calm down. I can understand your position. I asked, is there is no solution to me. He said, you have no problem, but with this man you can’t become pregnant. But if you make up your mind you can become mother. I asked how. He said, you have to get pregnant to another man. I felt irritated to here and he guessed that with my face. He then said sucheeta when these people are acting smart even after knowing its their fault its really frustrating to me when. I was sitting there in my bed with my hand working the slippery shaft of my own dick while listening to the ass-slapping pump-fest Kerry was getting. Of course, knowing her, she was giving as well as she got. I could hear the slap of naked flesh and the rhythmic moan of someone getting royally screwedit was my beautiful wife who was now, for the first time, going to get fucked for real rather than just in my mind. My hand was blistering my dickI wanted to cum with her. I could hear her crying. What was I doing? This is my son. I couldn't stop myself though. This is what I'd craved for so long.He rolled. I thought I must have woken him. His face rested on his pillow, eyes shut.Phew. He was still dead asleep. But he'd rolled into the perfect position. I got a nice view of that lucious cock. Oh yes, he certainly did take after his father. It must have been atleast 8 inches. I scurried to the bed, sitting there, staring at the large, tasty looking cock before me. I wasn't going to wait a.