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Al het geadverteerde materiaal wordt gecontroleerd voordat het wordt gepubliceerd. Is je land er niet bij? Contacteer ons. Erotic Topic: I just had the most erotic experience of my life even though I said, "No," to begin with. I don't know how else to describe what happened last night other than erotic and passionate and scary as hell.
You see, I've been devoted to my husband for the past 5 years, never once letting another man touch me although I have had plenty of opportunity. Let me paint a picture of the background for you. I'll start with me. I am five foot three inches tall with golden brown eyes, long black hair with red highlights in the sun, not exactly slender by any stretch of the imagination since I weigh but I do have curves in all the right places and large double D sized breasts to top it all off.
My husband - we'll call him Robert for the purposes of this story - has been told that he is a very lucky man by many people we know and some we don't. He is six foot two inches tall weighing in at with a set of beautiful blue eyes and abs that go for days. He's also very well hung for a white guy at 11 inches long when he's hard.
He's uncircumcised as he was born in Germany. I am one lucky woman. Or was anyway. His best friend - let's call him Anthony - was just a few inches taller than Robert with an incredibly sexy smile, brown hair and deep brown expressive eyes that always seemed to see right through whatever clothing I was wearing at the time. He was very slender after having been diagnosed with a rare stomach disorder but muscular and had wide generous palms. He was also much younger than me.
