A lot of reasons for that, the most respectable being that we did indeed now know, after the chaos of puberty, that all women were individuals and mos... deserved our respect. The least admitted reason was we didn't want to get our asses kicked, sliced, diced and/or shot. That last was a distinct possibility as most of us were carrying belt guns. Not to protect ourselves against the Grizzlies that we occasionally saw, but hopefully to make enough noise that we could scare them away.And if that. Worse than that I couldn’t wait to do it again. I walked into the bedroom and his eyes stared me up and down. He could clearly see immediately that things didn’t go as he had planned. His hand immediately reached under my skirt, he felt the missing panties and the clearly dried cum and fresh cum still leaking out of my abused cunt. His hands mauled my braless tits. His eyes were on fire His teeth were clenched and I could see rage all over his face. Without warning he slapped me across the face. "OK. Um could I possibly invite a friend over?" Sure, just don't make a mess here OK?" I said sternly.She nodded and went back to watching the videos. I headed off for the gym to do my daily workout. Usually I'd go work out in the evening after work, but on Saturdays I'd go in the mid mornings.While at the gym I was checking out the gorgeous girls that go there. They all had such nice little hard bodies and were all making my cock get hard. Damnit what the hell was wrong with me? Why was I so. We were laying in bed, hubby and I. He was on his back, still half asleep and naked. I was naked too but wide awake and, to be honest, feeling randy. I sat up and pushed the duvet back with my feet. With my fingers, I traced a line from his chest down to his cock which was limp and resting on his leg. He actually has a nice cock. Even limp it looks long and quite thick. Lots of hair. Nice big balls. I couldn’t resist leaning over him and letting my tits swing slowly back and forth, touching his.