Living Fuckdoll
My husband and I met 3 years ago, we were study partners in grad school and became friends, in doing so the talk turned to sex. Not him propositioning me but just talk, like I'd talk to another girl about it. Instead of looking at my lack of orgasm as a challenge he said it would be a relief in his eyes. To not have to always worry whether the girl came of not, or how many times, or if he came too quick and she didn't get to. All that was a big deal in sex and with someone like me it wouldn't be. He wanted to know why I had sex at all, and I told him, first ; it does feel good - usually, and second; as an adult woman it was expected and I really didn't mind doing it for a guy I felt good about.
So we are married, he doesn't worry about me, he licks me, fucks me, buttfucks me, I suck his cock and all with me being me. So he asked and I delivered. Sometimes he likes me to just lay there and do nothing, just lay there and let him do his thing. Then I would dress up in a girly type dress, plain white panties, no bra - really don't need one I'm a smallish A cup, and just lay there. He moves me around in various positions and uses me like I'm a fuck doll. I don't move at all, he has to move me however he wants. He loves it and I don't mind it either, it helps him have whatever kind of sex he wants. I'm not a smoker and sometimes he wants me lying face down on the bed, my ass over the edge with my legs hanging down, feet on the floor for butt sex. He likes me to totally ignore the situation and read magazines and even smoke a cigarette while he fucks me. I've even taken phone calls during it.
There is someone out there for everyone, and I found mine.
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