One of the reasons I fell in love with my husband in the first place is because he trained his daughters to love cum filled incest sex just like I did with my lovely little girls. Couples have to have similar interests in general if their relationship is going to work, but this is an area in which a man and woman have to see eye to eye totally and completely if they hope to make their lewd love last.
A man and woman have to maintain individuality in their interrelation otherwise they risk losing themselves to the union. You don’t have to have the same hobbies or like the same music, but if one of you likes to stretch out your little ones’ tiny fuckholes and use them to get yourself off, then you both have to. A marriage won’t last long at all if only one of you likes to take the innocence of your offspring and all of the young and fresh faced friends they bring into your home. The abusive parent can sneak around all they want, but they always get caught. Consequences vary typically depending on the self esteem of their partners.
My husband and I made certain that we were on the same page on every level before we decided to take the big plunge and get married. It’s his third marriage and the fourth for me, so we both really wanted to get this one right. No secrets, as hard as some of them may have been to disclose. No unspoken intentions or boundaries, everything laid out on the table, including all of the youthful cocks and cunts we each created.
Yes, he makes every single head in his household take his perfectly shaped penis all the way down our tight throats and I rejoice in covering all of my crew in my hot and steamy squirt spray. We all have our things, right? This is great guidance, if you listen to me, you’ll have a happy and harmonious marriage and a P partner with whom you can fully connect and spend the rest of your life. I should write an advice column, I’m pretty fucking smart.
