He agreed so we met at a bar not far from his home. After we had a beer and covered the usual topics related to work, I told him the real reason I had...asked him to join me. Over a couple more beers I learned that he wanted to fuck my wife as much as I wanted to see her getting fucked, but like Jan, it bothered him to see anyone with his wife and he didn't think he could do anything with my wife if I was there. John told me that his wife had admitted being attracted to me so I suggested a plan. "We would get up real early and hide where the deer couldn't smell us. We learned how to move in the woods very early in life, that's why I said that it isn't learned in a day or so. Now pay attention, and I'll start your lessons just like our father started us as children."After explaining how to move and to be observant, I started them on a little practice. It required over an hour but some of them were able to move more quietly. I was worried that as they grew more tired, they would slip. .. you can feel Him... as He tenses... and shudders... lewdly...cursing you... for being such a white tease anyway... as he grips...your fucking naked flesh... in His hard and hurting hands... as Helurches... one last time... gasping in His sexual need... and thencums... deep inside you... filling you up... humiliating you... withyour very first... load of filthy jism... turning you into... Hispersonal cock ornament... and forever and ever... little whitesubmissive whore... and as He empties. "See if you can fit me in your mouth."It did fit. Barely. So with his hands clamped on the sides of her head, Cole scraped her brains with his fleshy tool until drool was running from her mouth and she could barely breathe. This was fun but Cole didn't want to waste any more time. He told her, "Okay, now get up on the bed. I want a good shot at you before we run a train on you." Oh please, let me ride you. You're so big!" Tara secretly wanted to have Cole again but was still afraid of how big.
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