“No! Don’t! Stop it, I mean it!” was all I could say, but he was already inside me. And just like that, I was no longer a virgin. He was against – and then past – my hymen within a few thrusts. If there was any pain from that, I didn’t notice. There was a …
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It Pays to be a Good Married Slut
We were sitting on the couch on a Saturday, we had finished all our shopping and were just relaxing after a rather routine day. It was probably about four in the after noon. My wife was dressed in a pair of jeans and a peasant blouse. I was wearing shorts and a tee-shirt. We were …