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I'm OK with you having another man because I think you deserve that experience and I know that we will still be happy and secure together afterward. But ask yourself honestly, do you think you would enjoy Rob having you?" She looked away and whispered very quietly, "Yes, yes I think I would especially after seeing and enjoying his massive shaft today. I kept wondering how it would feel having it deep inside me, driving me crazy and making me come. Am I wicked for feeling like this?" My heart began to pound and I felt dizzy hearing her say this. It was curiosity you see, it's their downfall every time. "No my love, you are a wonderful woman who has a woman's feelings. If you want Rob to make love to you it's as natural and as understandable as your love for me, in fact I think it would make our love stronger." I said and I genuinely meant it. She leaned over and gently kissed me. "I love you with all my heart," she said "but I so want him to have me" "Then it's agreed." was all I could say. We didn't speak about it anymore that day or the next. Liz had looked into her heart and made her decision, she was sure in it and she knew that I was OK with it so there really was nothing more to say. During the next day Liz was very attentive and affectionate to me but I don't think she was feeling guilty or trying to make it up to me, I think she was genuinely happy and content. Seeing her so relaxed and settled reassured me that asses I was doing the right thing by her and that she had now become a whole and confident woman totally free of anxieties and guilt. I was so pleased that she had now become absolute and complete and utterly happy in herself. That night the phone rang and I answered it, "Hello Alec, its Rob. How are you and Liz?" The question was loaded and he was obviously desperate for the answer. "Hold on Rob, I'll pass you over to her." She had already got up and was making her way across the room when I handed indian the receiver to her. "Hi Rob, how are you today?" she answered brightly. Her voice was full of confidence and strength. Mumble mumble mumble from the phone. "Yes I have decided and I will be very happy to give you the rematch you want." Mumble mumble, mumble mumble mumble. She laughed, it was carefree and full of joy. "I'm very excited about it too and I can hardly Hardcore wait either, when do you want this to happen?" she turned and flashed me a truly happy smile. Mumble mumble mumble. "Friday afternoon when you get back is fine." Mumble mumble mumble. "Yes, OK, I understand and I will do as you say." Mumble mumble mumble. Again that carefree laugh. “Vault?” Ava asked, glancing over at me, shaking her head, her face furrowing. Stephen says. I invited her to come into the kitchen for a coke or something. I panted while I held her tight. Marie just followed; crying uncontrollably. Licking a huge cock from balls to the head is incredible. “Thank you, Master,” moaned my sex slave. She is outside. I already explained the whole thing to one person, and I was not ready to do it to another. Then she rolled a condom onto the dildo, gave it a little squirt of lube just in case and climbed onto the bed. Jane following me down for her to land on top of me, still straddling my face. "Did she have nice ones?" “No,” Julia said, emeralds glinting, “I mean I can’t run from this, Lucilla. You have overwhelmed him. It took all I had asses not to bust out laughing. He had a goatee that made him so sexy. indian Triot was starting to whimper as he felt his power start to climb. Then at a second snap of his fingers she would get on her hands and knees facing the screen, her legs parted and her behind directly in front of him. He handed her a rope as he lined up her four companions. “Yeah, J.J., what were you celebrating?” self-esteem he started to formulate a question: "Hm, ahemm, um, Mike, With the impossible angle, it was inevitable that she wouldnt swallow my whole length whether she was capable or not. Kevin opened his eyes and looked at me, squeezing back. He massaged my nipples, caressing me. Tingles rippled through me. I was on fire. She hung out with mom instead of the whole freaking family because she figured we weren’t worth her time. “I’m sore.” she announced, “My pussy needs some soothing cream, cock cream.” The only way to know for sure is if she can recite my designation." In my depraved mindset, it was delicious. Back at the campsite I made some coffee and we went to bed. One looked out toward the gravel road leading to the cabin. "We can't let her go out there. “Jill where is your son”? “I just thought since you like taking it… you know?” Ashley says. "Ask, that is rude." Everyone in our group, except Ryan, was staring at my pussy and the guys were shuffling around trying Hardcore to get a better look.