The music was loud, the party was in full swing and everyone was having a great time. There wasn’t a whole lot of us at the party, maybe 8 or maybe 12 in total, I can’t remember.
Having been members here since it all began a few years ago now, my girlfriend and I have always enjoyed the submissions and looked on with a desire to do it ourselves. We never had the courage, to film homemade pornos and confine them to a locked folder on my computer, never allowing them to see the light of day again.
My wife and I were looking for our new home last year, for those of you that have been through it you know the tedious task of looking around people’s homes, asking the same questions again and again, and the niggling voice at the back of your head that reminds you of how much money you’re about to spend and I think what’s really important is having a really good real estate agent to help you through the process and make those annoying decisions and questions a little more bearable.
My wife is a proud cuckquean but unfortunately, we don’t know anyone quite like us, her friends think she is being made a fool out of and they simply don’t understand what being a cuckquean means or entails. We want to share one of our hottest adventures yet from both of our perspectives.
We loved sharing ourselves a few days ago, it was a great high for us both and so we wanted to do it again. We went back out into our yard and I sat back as my wife pulled up her tight leggings, removed her shirt, and started posing for me.
My name is Louis, I am originally from Germany but moved to the beautiful land of America in the winter of 1987 and have never looked back.
My wife had the time of her life fucking another man in front of me, she was more confident and slutty than I had ever seen her before.
Before her I’d never been with a woman that let me give her a facial or would let me cum down her throat.
I have been sitting on these photos for quite some time now. It was a wild summer, one I will never forget.
I denied it for years, my boyfriend told me that men and women can’t just be best friends and I told him he was crazy, I had no feelings for Cal and we had been friends since college. My boyfriend always shook his head and told me that Cal had different intentions and I always, always brushed it off.
