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"Please no" she said almost begging and it looked like she was about to cry as she understood where this was going. For as long as Natalie was my friend she was never shy when it came to sex. When we were both in college and she was my roommate, she would constantly bring guys over to our room and have loud indiscreet sex, regardless if I was in the room or not. We talked about sex often back then, and she told me way too much about her sexual experiences, fantasies and fears. She would share with me the gruesome details of threesomes she had with guys and girls, and even got me to join her in a threesome with a guy she brought over to our room one drunken night. Since college, Natalie naturally cooled down when it came to sleeping around, but she was still not shy about it, and whenever she was not steadily dating, she would gladly let a good looking fella take her home for the night. Despite being very open and active when it came to sex, Natalie had one red line she said she would never cross, and that was anal sex. When the subject came up for the first time, she said she would never let any guy in there. She believed it was the most humiliating sexual act a guy could do to a girl. She would say, that beside it hurting like hell, she did not believe anal felt anywhere close to as good as real sex. Her overall take on it was that at the end of the day, anal is standing there on all fours like a bitch while the guy painfully anal sticks his cock in your ass. And all that just so he can Big Boobs have a slightly tighter hole. Since our first time talking about it, I heard her defend her belief on a few occasions while stating proudly that there was no way she would ever do it. That's exactly why I wanted her to do it. If she believed it was the most humiliating thing a guy could do to her, then maybe if she went through it, she would feel remotely close to what I feel. "What's going on?" Jeremy asked puzzled as he rotated his look between Natalie and me. "Jeremy," I said in a tender voice while looking into his eyes "I'm sorry, but there is something important I didn't mention." I said to him and gave Natalie a quick glance. "What's that?" Jeremy asked with an intrigued yet careful look. "I've told you that Aaron cheated on me," I said, my voice trailing as I said it again "but what I ass didn't mention is, who he cheated on me with." I said, and Jeremy's eyes widened as he understood. "No!" he said stunned and whipped his head to look at her. "Yes, with Natalie." I said in a mournful tone and looked Hardcore at her too. Natalie on her part looked down at the floor with a shameful face. "But what does that have to do with all of this?" he asked, and I took a deep breath before answering. "I told her that the only way there is a chance we will stay friends, is if she comes here today and does exactly what I tell her to." "And you want her to have anal with me?" he asked quizzically. "Yes" I answered. "Can I ask why?" Jeremy said still trying to grasp the situation. "No" I said firmly, knowing that if he knew why he might not agree to it. "So, do you want to do it or not?" "I do," he said and looked directly at Natalie "but only if Natalie does too." "Natalie," I said in a stern voice "what do you say?" No more cheating spouses. "Dad? Emmitt stood and walked over to Maggie. I don’t really want to be, but I don’t want to go all the way with just anyone…ya know?” She only nodded in agreement, ass anal keeping silent so I could continue. I don't think even all seven of Big Boobs the collective would stand a chance. At all. "That's more than I could dream of Cynthia! Me - Apart from 3 shots is there anything which you won't allow? By now, Holly was rushing into the living Hardcore room, wrapped in a towel, having just finished her shower. “Enjoy that Jenna?” Mason asked when the young men couldn’t hear us. The room was dark and she was under the covers and someone was spooning her. I drove through the city on the southwest side of the lake remembering the good times, but mostly remembering my wife. She stood with her hands on her hips as her husband led the young woman toward her. Soon enough though, she broke it off and took a step back. She fixed her sister with a stare that said she had come to a decision.