You were lying directly in front of the full-length mirror, clearly the sight of you fucking yourself was doing it for you and I watched, smiling and ...njoying the show. I pulled my cock out and leant against the doorframe, slowly stroking myself to hardness, as you continued to get yourself off. You moved onto all fours, looking directly into the mirror and began talking to yourself… ’I know you want to fuck me…you want to shove that hard cock into me don’t you…” It was as if you were talking. . Nineteen years and no significant other. Still a virgin, too. Granted, it wasn't like she was trying. Her family sheltered her, and as a shy nerd, she wasn't actually all that outgoing... You'd think being bisexual, she'd have more options, but nope. Still, she had her porn. Oh, lord, so much porn.Speaking, of... should she?...Welp, she had all night. It was Friday. Smiling, she lifted one leg and rested it on the edge of the bathtub, reaching to tend to her needs with her able fingers,. Then a third fingerinserted and slowly in and out. His movements became quicker. He wasfinger fucking me and he moved faster and sucked on my clit. I wasmoaning and writhing on the bed and begging him for the "big black cock"of his. He began to lick and kiss his way back up my stomach and chestand then he placed himself over me between my legs. His cock lookedenormous and for a second I wasn't sure I could take it all. But Ireached out and took his manhood in my hand and guided him towards. We were both in our late twenties, career professionals with excellent prospects, a nice home in a secluded neighborhood and no intention of having any children.Our lives revolved around work, the house, a few close friends and a satisfactory, but not spectacular, sexual relationship.About a year previously I had gone on a three day business trip but partway through day two it was obvious that nothing was being accomplished so I adjourned the meeting and, meaning to surprise Karen, took an.