It is maybe different now, but when I was young most men and women were virgins when they married. So we don’t have the same sexual experience you y...ung people do in Britain. When we get older and more confident, everyone begins to think they missed some fun, so they take lovers. Of course, we do not speak about it, Marcello would be angry if he knew, but it is accepted that it happens. You must not be caught, that is all. Who knows, maybe Marcello has a lover too. I think it is good for our. Her shorts were a little tougher but nothing I couldnt cut through. Once she was naked, I span her round, left hand now on her throat. She was weeping a little, tears streaming down her face. I clicked the knife away. I might use it later. I span my weight around, throwing her bodily onto her bed. Now she lay across it, hands still tightly cuffed behind her. I smiled under the mask. Her wet slit was right at the height for me to rub it gently. She squirmed and fought at the contact. I climbed. When John walked in, coming home from work, she had the beginnings of a plan for what to do. What to do for HER. As her mind grappled with the immensity of the situation, she had gradually been transitioning from grief to anger. And boy was she angry!“Hello John,” she said coolly. John took one look at her sitting at the kitchen table with that big glass of wine and a look on her face that could kill, and he knew. He knew she knew. “Uhhh… Hi honey,” he said, tentatively, “what’s wrong.”“What’s. Ami moaned as the other hand penetrated her pussy...first one finger, then two, then three! She was definitely on her way to yet another orgasm! Again, she felt the car slowing down until it halted and the sound of the door opening and closing. This time, whoever it was unzipped his pants. She could hear the zipper as it was opening. She was ready for anything. Her body felt as if it was on fire! She felt the seat cushion move as someone's weight shifted. She felt the closeness of his body.