He put his mouth on her ear and biting it, he said forcefully, "that's not good enough, Laura"."Oh sweetheart…please fuck me…please fuck me…plea...e…" "Keep washing the dishes". She obeyed.He lifted her thin robe and pulled her panties down. He reached up and started unhooking her bra. The clasp stuck and in his aroused state he grabbed the two back straps and tore them apart…At this point you're probably thinking … "something's wrong here, this guy knows too many details. Maybe…Ok, you're right;. Maybe that's what she meant by the "fun" she was having in college. I didn't care though, she had my zipper down now and had moved her way to the floor. She pulled my pants off and put her hands on top of my crotch again. She moved her hands around a little before swiftly pulling down my boxers. I was already harder than a rock. "Pretty nice size," she said, "I wanted to tell you earlier, but I thought that might have been taking it too far." "Uh, thanks," I nervously laughed. My cock wasn't. Go get our stuff, she said. Still with a bulge in my pants I went out to the car to bring in our suitcases. I came back to the room and there wife was sitting spread out on the couch just in her bra, underwear, stockings, and high heals. She was all in white and looked so pure and innocent. I hope you like it, she said. How can I not like it? I moved over to the couch and sitting beside her kissed he passionately on lips. She pushed me away for a moment and whispered lets pretend this is our. .. u."Her beautiful smiling confident face morphed into a mask of rage and pain. I saw tears forming in the corners of her eyes.She turned and tried to leave but I grabbed her arm. "Look, I'm not judging you," I said. "I know how it is. You're young and you should be able to experience things. You never know what can happen. You're certainly pretty enough. Maybe he'll see you and feel the same way."Her face got even redder and she looked like she was about to split open. Why is it that the.