His hands were on my butt, squeezing and massaging it. I looked under the covers to see Galen moving his lips down to my soft belly. My moans slowly ...urned into passion-filled screams. My hands were feeling his head. I could feel his hands touching my thighs, legs, and hips. He came back up and sat beside me in the bed. His hand slowly moved up and down my thigh. His fingers found my wet, hot womanhood as they were softly touching it. I was already quivering as he continued to touch me. I. "As we enter the room I pull him back to me, my cock pressing against his ass as I nibble on his ear lobes and caress his neck with my lips. Grasping his ass with one hand as I rub his body with the other. Slowly making it to the bed, we begin to remove some clothes slowly. I unbutton his top to find a nice silky bra accenting his aroused nipples, I nibble on them and flick them with my tongue. He begins unfastening my slacks and drops them to the floor and caresses my cock through my boxers.. Instead, she sank to the settee in the foyer and fought back the tears that threatened to leak from her eyes. The only thing that stopped them was his last words haunting her.“You’re frigid in bed... I needed more action… Someone who fucked me like she wanted it.”Those were the hurtful excuses he had hurled at her for his cheating the last five years of their marriage. When she least expected it, those words replayed in her thoughts. "Fuck him!" she said to the empty foyer.Dina should be happy. “We might as well take a shower since we’re already up,” the leader said as she tossed me towels and soap from the closet.Three members of the kitchen crew hard at work preparing breakfast were the only other people up and about in the hour before sunrise. We owned the empty showers and had them to ourselves.We dried each other after our morning scrub, and Sheila suggested, “Let’s head down to the kitchen and score some hot coffee.”The custom of indoor nudity might make more sense if we were.