I was in a constant state of arousal. Even my bra couldn’t hide my nipples poking through my sweater. And my knickers ‘swished’ when I walked be...ause they were so wet. I couldn’t believe what I had let him do to me, even if I had worn my tiny pink g-string just in case the previous morning’s events were repeated (lol!).Here I was, a 25 year old happily married mother of two, having sexy thoughts about this ex-con bully. That night when I made love with my husband, all I could think about was. As things settled down, our tongues found each other's and danced the slow dance of affection. It was Red that finally said, "I'm starved! Let's get a shower and head down to the Diner for breakfast." You really like it there, don't you?" I do. Especially when I get to eavesdrop while you confess your undying love for me." Undying? Really? How about we stick with a desire to be with you whenever I can." Hey, that works for me! Now can we go and get some food?" Okay," I replied as I hopped out. She looks at me with her tearful eyes for a moment and went back to eating. She even picked up the piece of meat she spat out on the table and ate it, this time chewing it very well first.“Uh...you’re welcome?” I said to Jane.Jane continued eating her food while I went to check on her sister. I laid my hand on her forehead and checked her pulse rates on her neck with my other hand.“What are you doing?” Jane said as she gave out a loud burp.“Relax, I’m just checking on her...she has a fever and. My mother was riding his dick like a cowgirl. And her boobs were bouncing. And talking dirty.Sharad: Haan meri rani. Ye toh shuruvaat hai ab. Tujhe toh main toh roj chodunga. Aaah kya mast chut hai teri.Ye bade bade ball tere.Mom: Haan bhenchod. Roj chudungi main, tu aise chodega to nangi ghumegi main. Aaah. Aj raat majja aayega.I walked out from there. After sometime Sharad came to my room and told me to get ready for the pool party. He asked me not to wear my underwear and winked at me. I.