You could say I have a bit of a predicament. I'm happily married, well sort of, well I'm married anyway and before all this started I thought I was ha...py. I love my kids and surprisingly, given all you are about to read, I do still love my husband Geoff but after these events, that has changed. We are fortunate enough to have a comfortable, middle-class life. We certainly aren't wealthy, only one car, no swimming pool and an average three bedroom home on a standard suburban block. We are. Relatively relaxed about exhibiting my virgin flesh by now felt the sexuality of my audience grow, one guy put his head inside the car so close I felt his breath brush on my skin giving me goose bumps all over. Still in silence his hand reached in lightly caressing my stocking tops and pale smooth inner thigh, not resisting this encouraged Other hands to join in and soon I was enjoyably receiving a sea of fingers roaming everywhere without limitation sampling my most intimate delights in. "I'm probably no different than most of the other married women out there, after twelve years of marriage I was feeling ... I don't know ... bored I'd guess you say. Everything was getting to be routine. It was strange, it was like after all those years I looked around and kind of said, what am I doing, where am I going, no where, I'm stuck here."She continued, "Don't get me wrong, I loved Harry, I loved Jennifer, I loved my life, but, all of a sudden, it just seemed like there was something. She put her mouth on it and breathed hard. She uncovered it and laughed as she put her teeth on my head."You've been pretty naughty to fuck Alex like that," Amy said."Yeah, you gonna punish me?" I asked getting into the moment.She bit down hard on my dick and it really hurt but exciting all the same. "What do you think?" she asked.She began to play rough with me by smacking my ass and my face, biting my dick and sucking on my balls really hard. She had me begging for her to stop but she never.