He fucked me hard and fast. He stopped long enough to take my booties off and kiss my toes. He began fucking me again with long deep strokes. Each thr...st hit my cervix ... I felt it ... I knew it would be intense. My stocking covered toes curled and my orgasm went right through my pussy. I squirted all over Joey, the bed, the floor, my legs, my stockings were wet ... He rolled me on over my stomach and I felt the head of his cock probing my asshole. I started to say no but I’ve never had it in. My reflection was thatof my wife. The temptation was too much for my male mind. My hands beganto wander. First I touch my breasts delicately. I am surprised, by thesensitivity of the breasts to my touch. My hands pause, and thencontinue to caress lightly each breast. Next my right hand moves downpast my tummy, to my small waist. I hesitate for a moment, afraid ofwhat I may find. My hand continues past the top of the thong I amwearing, feeling the flatness where my cock had been yesterday. "I. Esther had been working on a bottle of Scotch for most of the day. She was pretty well out of it now. She talked to herself, and cursed the rat of a husband she had had the bad luck to marry. She mumbled and shouted, lurching about the house, from one room to another, trying to get the bad feelings out of her brain, but finding no escape from them."That bastard, that fucking bastard. How could he do this to me? How could he? After everything I did for you. I gave you everything you wanted,. Had he not noticed, she would have approached him anyway, but he moved to greet her."Ally! What brings you here?" I'm rather hoping you've got a space for a Third Hand today," she smiled. "If not, I guess I'll have to pay for my passage." You're very welcome," he said, "It's just me and Rusty. A bit of glamour won't come amiss, especially if it comes in a package I know to be a competent sailor. We can use a Chanty-man too." Whatever it takes, you smooth-talking charmer." We're coming back here.