... Then she told me that she couldn't trust the boys she knows, because they were so stupid. And she does not want to rupture her hymen by herself ....... She says that she wants her first fuck to be genuine ... Ohh, yes .... this is so good ... !" Do you think that she is listening to us now?" her father asked."Yes, I know she is there. I told her that we would fuck for a long time and that I would suck your cock. She asked if she could watch us, but I said no .... Yes ... ahhhh ... . "Mmmm, well we'll have to take care of that won't we?" She pulls away though. "But first I'm going to shower." Mmmm, mind if I join you?" Not with Anna in the house"My wife is pretty fun but a bit of a prude sometimes. She smiles at me though. "I'll be quick I promise. Then you can take one and join me in the bedroom."I smile back and step into the living room to read for a few minutes. After a few moments I hear the water stop running in the shower. I get up and head back to the bedroom. I. Briony was happy to agree.With it being an official function there was a top table for members of the board. Betty Nugent had clearly had a hand in the seating plan and Clive was on a far corner of the table with one of the least attractive wives next to him and the other diagonally opposite. Opposite him was Walter Silverman, someone he despised: another thing he had in common with Tom Clifford, he thought to himself as his mind flitted to Briony.Clive had planned his campaign for the evening. I didn’t bother putting on my panties. It was all I could do to compose myself for my drive home.When I climbed into bed beside my sleeping husband, Robert’s cum was still deep inside of me. My husband, awakened by me climbing into bed, rolled over and curled up behind me. I was exhausted. I couldn’t get the thought of my infidelity out of my mind. I felt no guilt, only excitement about my newest and most exciting adventure. My husband holding me tightly made me feel safe while the thoughts of.