My bed did shake and rattle a little. Corey wasmoaning `Oh yes Matt' with each push inside him. We were breathing hardand sweating some while we conti...ued."Oh fuck!" Corey said loudly with his eyes growing wide after some time hadpassed and some great action. I leaned back and watched his cock spewwithout me or him touching it. "Oh shit," he said with the last few spurtsof milky goodness oozing out. "Damn that was fucking intense!"It was and had me pulling out to spew my cream all over his. The only restriction was that she couldn’t find out that it was my dick up inside her. If I could cum inside her, all the better. Her brain would realize that she completed her primal need to have semen inside her vagina when fertile. She would then go back into a deep sleep while her body works to recovery her refill her reserves.I didn’t really expect a bucking bronco trying push my dick through her stomach.We moved around so that I was doing her doggy style. She didn’t know, or really care,. Reflexively, I turned to face them, as if conditionedto present myself to superiors. He leaned in to her and whisperedsomething inaudible to anyone around. Her eyes rose and she scannedthe elevator. He continued whispering. She found me and looked down atme, holding my gaze like a lioness appraising a gazelle. Her lipsformed the barest hint of a smile.I was lost in a hypnotic reverie, all fragrance and erotic ache. Icould smell him above any of the others, as if my olfactory senseswere starved,. “When my condition first started I told Randy I went to a specialist and told him the doctor said nothing could be done about it. I lied, I never went. I figured it was a waste of time and didn’t think sex was that important. Earlier today I call the doctor’s office and made an appointment. I want to have sex with my husband again.”I almost cheered when I heard her say she made the appointment. As much as I was mad at her for lying to me, I was thrilled she was trying to fix the problem.Two.