But of course that wasn’t enough for long, and I would start adding my personal information, and begging to be victimized one way or another. Again,... nothing like that happened, thankfully.Then I met the guy I would eventually marry, and had my first time with him. He indulged my rough sex fantasies a bit, which was exciting for a while, but he didn’t approve of me sharing my pictures or chatting with guys, so I stopped. For about six months. Then started again... same stuff over and over.My. She didn't expect her shy friend to suggest that they got the film camera out so Tracy and Pete could film her and Martin having sex.The room went silent and they all had a shot of Vodka as if they needed it before Martin looked at Pete and nodded in agreement to his wife's idea. Pete said he'd go and get the camcorder from upstairs and that he'd be back in 5 minutes.Martin crossed the room and joined his wife and Tracy on the large three-seat sofa, and sat down between them. Shelly leaned. His involuntary moans of orgasmic ecstasy were in perfect harmony with Krissy’s screams of satisfied delight. The old guy continued to thrust into her with each orgasmic spurt, slowing to a stop once he’d filled her with his cum.I had seen my wife fuck much younger guys than this old dude, yet not make the sounds like she did tonight.I heard the distinctive squelching sound of a fat cock withdrawing from a ‘cum drenched’ pussy as I supped the last of my beer. Raising my empty bottle to the old. " "If that's what you want I'll ask him tomorrow." The next evening Matt and Tina were at the front door. "Matt, meet Frank. My dear husband does not believe what a great fuck you are. He wants to see for himself. Frank, it took a lot to convince Matt to do this, so I hope you appreciate it." She took Matt to our bedroom and I followed then with great anticipation. Tina pushed Matt on our bed and pulled off his shirt. Matt was in great shape, very muscular with highly developed pecs, biceps and.