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Watching her initial resistance to such, then her change to an enthusiastic abandonment, anal and then how that launched her into a new multi-orgasmic state was a... OMG type of hot. My Ash loving porno as much as me was simply something I never thought would happen. I think most husbands feel the same about their women's resistance and embarrassment about pornography. In Hardcore our decision to open that erotic door together, we stepped deeply into culturally illicit thinking and actions. We were careful and very aware of the potential cost. We also couldn't have been happier or felt more fortunate to experience this new lifestyle. It would prove to be a "nutrient rich" white hot experience in erotism. For instance... From my side of the equation I often savored the surprising sexual intensity of corrupting Ashley's type of innocence and stuffy cultural norms. 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