There were 2 black guys who were obviously there to enjoy themselves and get lucky. They were having fun with a bachelorette party. The bride-to-be wa... wearing a shirt with nasty items to be checked off. One of them was "talk dirty to me". The bride-to-be seemed to enjoy all of the nasty little things one guy was whispering in her ear. She appeared to be getting all hot and bothered as she started to rub and grind up and down his leg. One of the bridesmaids was looking on and soon decided to. He would always want to ejaculate into my mouth and once he was finished doing that, it would be the end of our sexual encounter, even though I tried to get him to please me too. That should have been a clue, I guess, but not having had much experience prior to our marriage, I guess I was too naïve and accepting of things. So, you can see that my life has been pretty mundane for quite a few years, and because of the relationship with my husband, I never thought much about sex and thought that. After a couple of minutes he took his fingers out of me, grabbed hold of my arm and turned me around. He moved his hand up to my mouth and as I opened my mouth, he put his wet fingers in and I sucked on them, tasting my own cunt juices. When he stopped, "Lay down" he ordered and reaching back, I laid down on the bed and when I was down, my feet still on the floor he moved in, took hold of my gown, lifted it up over my stomach and moved in between my legs. Since I didn't have my panties on he. Grow!" I understand. I started a new direction with my large painting. I made a small move from a micro-landscape toward a microscopic landscape, and I see that direction evolving further as scientists understand the intricacies of our universe and how it functions and pass on their new knowledge to the rest of us. I'm starting to play with how the microcosm apes the swirling controlled chaos of the cosmos we can only glimpse with our naked eyes. Change is difficult, though. If I paint a.
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