As my consciousness retreated, I barely heard her whisper, “Good night, Pat Donovan.”It seemed like only moments later that I felt Sophie prodding...me to get out of bed.“Wake up, Pat, wake up,” she giggled. “It’s late and we have lots to do.”I glanced groggily at the alarm clock on the bedside table startled to realize it was already late morning. Sophie stood next to the bed still naked. She pulled me out of the bed toward the bath.“Come!” she demanded, “We have to shower and dress so I can. She was thrashing about under him as he was probing areas of her cunt she had never felt a cock before. After about four or five orgasms Andy said that she was so fucking wet he couldn't feel her anymore and so pulled out and lifted her legs higher. He asked me to come and hold them. I stopped stroking my cock and stood at the side of our marital bed holding my wife's legs up. I then realised what Andy was going to attempt. Debs had always refused anal and I thought this is where the night will. They go places they’d normally never go and do things that-‘ He stared then as she stood up and opened her robe, easing it over her slender shoulders so that it fell to the chair behind her. Khoe stood before him absolutely naked and he wondered if there could possibly be a woman who was more perfect, who was more lovely than the one that he’d discovered sitting on that old front porch. He didn’t know what to say. He could barely process a thought. Which was exactly the way that Taeko wanted. ” “I don’t know, tonight it doesn’t. I am more curious. I didn’t wake up when you came home last night; maybe that is why I am curious.” “You were really asleep; you came into me, but that’s all. It was just sleep sex.” “I know, you could have had Greg alongside; I might not have known.” “I thought about that, after you rolled off I thought that I should have fucked Greg downstairs one last time. I wanted to bring him into the den when we were kissing at the door. I would have but I thought you.