. well, how do I say this... why haven't you been as... horny lately?" he asked, regretting it as he saw the angry look on her face.After an awkward s...lence that lasted a few moments, the look was replaced by a thoughtful one, and she gave a soft sigh. "I mean, remember what it used to be like? When we first got married?" he asked. "Yes, I remember." she said, a smile spreading on her face. It soon disappeared though. "It's just... well, I feel like... experimenting."Mark raised one eyebrow.. It'spart of the job description. Do you like it?" I ran my hands over thesides of my head."I don't think there's anything that could make you unattractive." Barrywas getting quite good at maintaining his composure. I noted that healso evaded the question again."That's sweet of you, but you didn't say if you liked it." I startedrummaging through the purse looking for the cash."Well, my personal taste? I think I preferred you in the style you hadyesterday. But this style is quite striking." Ever. I knew I’d be all wet and leaky afterwards, but that’s part of the fun of illicit sex. Well, Blake had just cum inside me when we heard a loud ‘Ahem’ about twenty feet from us. The headlights of some beach vehicle suddenly shone on us. There were two Westchester County cops watching us. They were laughing, but they had to write down all our information from our licenses. They made sure that nothing was amiss and that there was no rape taking place, and they moved on. They busted the other. Finally my hands go where you so desire. I begin to firmly pinch and squeeze your nipples and breasts, while the other hand dances around your outer pussy lips. Finally I slide a finger inside as it reaches up to find your g-spot. I finger fuck you, slowly at first, then faster and faster. My hand pounds against your pussy as your hips meet every thrust until the wave of orgasm washes over you.I tell you I want to taste you as I wipe the oil from your body. My mouth moves to your nipples.