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Impressive Wedding Band ViolatorsIMPRESSIVE WEDDING BAND VIOLATORSThis picture does tell a story.However, the details are actually worth printing out. *Above they were watching a XXX film together, and the stimulus appeared to have worked. The guy is Del. He lived in Evansville, IN. Del drove all the way to Lafayette, IN every week, when he was fucking my wife. The drive was two hundred and thirty miles one way. That is my wife, Janet in the photo. The symbolism of this photo should not be lost. Start with Del?s left hand, displaying his wedding band, as he cups Janet?s right breast. That wedding band is crystal clear. And, again, I assure you that is not his wife. That is my wife.The symbolism then shifts to the right side of the photo. There you have Del?s big cock, with Janet?s hand gripping it. Her wedding band, celebrating our marriage, is there. But you kaçak iddaa just cannot see it, as it is obscured by the big cock. But, we can all be certain that it was there, wrapped around the other side of Del?s cock.The vision of his cock is important to another part of THEIR story. He turned out to be a most unusual fucker of my wife. First, he was a supposed astrology match for my wife. He was a Cancer; she was a Pisces. Fine, but that does not explain the incredible overuse of his cock inside my wife. He got hard quickly, stayed hard, and was able to fuck my wife six times per evening. Yes, I realize how ridiculous that sounds. But that is the point of this quick story.He shocked my wife and I, by his use of beer as a Viagra. Everyone we knew considered alcohol a downer, a sex killer, especially after a certain level. But, Del used it like gasoline. The very kaçak bahis first time that he met my wife, he arrived with a six pack. After downing most of that six pack, Del got up...like you see in the photo. And he stayed that way, fully hard, as he fucked my wife, in every position imaginable. One fuck could last as long as two hours. My wife just loved the, uh, er, uh, attention. But, the story gets even stranger.He would drink another beer, and get hard almost immediately. He would not toke or do any other party d**g. He just did the beer. And ?BOING?, he was back up. Though my wife and I were freaked by his method, my wife and I did not care how he did it. We both only cared that he did it.I remember being sent out for the second and third cold six packs. We kept him fueled. And the fuel kept working. As mentioned early in this note, he would finally fuck illegal bahis her about six times, with hours of hard hitting by that cock in the photo. What does that mean on a clock face? Well, he would arrive about 4 PM on a Saturday. He would leave around 7 AM on Sunday. I never saw him drowsy or sleepy. With small breaks, he literally fucked Janet all night. After a few visits like this, my wife understood that she needed to be prepared. It was similar to her preparation to run marathons, only this was sex. Luckily, she had already had hundreds of cocks prior to Del?s. That limited the shock.But, when you read all these fantasies here on this and on other sites, this reality about a guy who seemed to fuck on alcohol fuel should get your attention. My wife and I never understood how he did it. The performance violated everything that we had been taught about bio-chemical reactions and what are the necessary ingredients to sustain an erection.*All posts on my homepage are about this one female and her sexploits.Go to https://xhamster.com/users/xxxeccentric#back_url