I must confess at the outset that I was a very naive young lady when I married at age 23. I certainly did not quite understand the ways of men and their all-powerful sex drive. I gave the gift of my precious virginity wrapped in white to my delighted husband. Wedded bliss continued as expected, then came the invitation. The West Indian Cricket team was touring and Craig, my husband, due to his position in the job he held...

I panted, "Please, please fuck me." Chris gently placed me back on the sofa and stood. He removed his T-shirt and then his underpants. His glorious manhood sprang rigid in front of my face, and it was truly delicious looking. It was dark, powerful and covered in veins. His cock was not as long as I had suspected, but it certainly had girth, the likes of which I had never before seen. Its bulbous head jerked and wobbled in...